Fishing,gambling and odessa ads

Posted on September 30, 2007 @ 9:36 PM

yo yo yo its sunday night again. probably my worst day of the week, it means an early night that never happens and also means i have to get up early nd 5 days of work which no-one deserves. fri night was spent fishing on the river ribble with injured odd bod john(bongo)blundell.after a year off his bike and a knee op he finally tried o ride again and guess what. he's gone and done a jow rich. looks like the neon pink flipping world is gonna have to wait a liitle while longer.on a plus note his £250 pound fishing tent will get some use over the next few cold months. saturday was spent riding my bike and attemptng to hang with the kids. not easy seeeing as my seat seems to be a laughing stock and being40 years of age doesnt help either. I did manage a hop up hang5 to hang ten on a grind block,Does that make me cool now?? i very much doubt it. that session ended in taking pictures of odessa's big shot formby jay,or jay90 as he's known to his close mates. it seems he struggles with manual to 180's and is lacking in the last 90 degree's,so if you see him be sure to let him know. Its now two weeks since i last had a drink and its killing me. i hit the town last night as dry as a nuns crutch and stood around looking like a middle aged man in a youth club. oh thats pretty much what it was. but im sure all the straight edge kids will be proud. what a bunch of ken homm's thats what i say. hopefully im going to be shooting some pics of blackpools answer to someone wierd. self tattoist and generally wierd boy mark nash will send himself til there's "nowt left" and maybe be talked into the bain of his life which is a double kinked rail in the lovely seaside town of blackpool.     roach and perch sundays not for church. its for fishiiiinnngg,,, fishiiinnngggg. and thats just what i did. The guy that i go with is believe ot or not a professional angler. not only this he's a tv presenter on the discovery channel and boring twats like me watch him catching fish. well tonight was spent on the river ribble near preston. to make it interesting(if thats possible) we put a small bet on. the looser buys the drinks at the country pub on the way home. he caught an eel early on and spent the rest of the session without a single sign of a bite. with two minutes to go i had pretty much thrown in the towel and was ready to buy the sherbs until my rod wrenched round and hit a heavy chub. single jd and coke for the winner. shabba. until next time... carp and bream were on the shimano team....nj

Send this article to a friend