Sarnie

I'm like the Milk Tray man, I always deliver

Should be stamped somewhere on the inside of the wheel.......

IIRC, fronts are 8j and rears 8.5j, same as the rays....

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The owner of that car is a recently new member on here, he bought it after writing off is rx8 i think.....those are the worst offsets i have seen in a long time

You wouldn't get banned sticking to the speed limits

How long has it been on the market? Has it had many viewers or offers? Whats their status? eg have they found somewhere else yet?

Left handed spamming from now on

They should be 225

Lets revisit the list and check who hasn't posted recently

FU

To be fair all of the lads said it was a quality goal, Torres-Esque apparently. Allied to the pace of Molby Back home now thankfully

Morning Guys, So Sunday afternoon was the pinnacle of my Sunday league teams season. We finished 4th inor division with promotion to the Prem division likely. We also got to the semifinal of one cup and the final of another, which was on Sunday just gone. The team were playing won our division by ten points so we were clearly underdogs. We organised a big **** up for afterwards and with the glorius weather, it was goining to be a great day, win or lose. As player/manager I named myself as a sub. We had an early goal wrongly disallowed and by about 80 mins gone were 3-0 down. With the game over I thought I'd throw myself on for the last ten. A minute after coming on upfront one of my players plays a great through ball over the top for me, I run on to it and with my first touch crash a great volley into the top corner, expertly avoiding a tackle at the same time. Or so I thought. I hit the deck and feel a weird pain in my arm. I look down to see hand virtually facing the wrong way and what can only be described as a new joint in my forearm!! So one minute on the pitch, one touch, one goal and one mangled right arm. Livid. I've been in Heartland Hospital since Sunday now and had an op yesterday on it. Naturally my Mrs went mad at ME for going on right at the end, as if I knew it was going to happen it's taken nearly an hour to wrote this post left handed on an iPhone, so don't expect any frivolous spamming from me in the next six weeks!! Liam

Fraid not Incorrect

Yeah, what he said

Can i add your daughter? you can give it a try sarnie You're going to JAIL! I thought you had to be 18 to use facebook

Can i add your daughter? you can give it a try sarnie

Can i add your daughter?

Get a frickin room and then either shag each other senseless or beat the crap out of each other. Either way, it's getting really boring. If you don't, i might have to start another "When will Sarnie post next?" thread to ease the tension

4 miles at 9k revs to get any enjoyment out of it? Hey ho, you've made up your mind, good luck with it

This is a very salient point. When you have a special car that costs a hell of a lot of money, its sooooooooo hard to separate the urge to drive it every single day and cherish it like your daughters virginity. You get addicted to driving it cos its sooooo good but realise that by doing so you are actually damaging the car/ownership experience due to the additional miles, further depreciation, stone chips etc and each mile is costing you more and more in servicing and consumables like tyres and clutches let alone petrol etc. I promised myself that I'd only drive it on the weekend and buy a second car, i didn't. I set my insurance up to do 5k a year, i did 3k in the first 6 weeks. Its a hard conundrum to decipher. Buy it and look at it in your garage, thinking you could have done something else with the cash or drive it and enjoy it, knowing that with every mile its losing its 'x-factor'........ Personally, in a sadistic way, i like the way Zonda's and the like have to be sent to the factory to be serviced. It adds to the mystique imo. If I could afford a £330k+ car I'd like to think I'd have a few other toys in the garage to keep me occupied for a month or two!

Who is the fruit?

I'm married, sorry. no way all my hopes and dreams are over You moan more than a woman so you never stood a chance anyway

Just yanking your chain I'm 59