mr lover

deserves a slap

check out the Authorised Traders on here

i had this problem as well thor said they had a batch with wrong chip, i spoke to pete at thor and he replaced it FOC

i will offer 120

are you going to sell them on?

that went for 175

was going to keep it but back up for sale 260 delivered, brand new in the box

should have taken her to court for the rest of the money for the car only joking

boot carpet paid for, thanks john

welcome

Happy Birthday

don't sound too bad for a single

hello and welcome

they are on about STD's are they not

We could all meet round Lui's house first

Just took the misses to local somerfield to collect a few bits and I am sat outside with the engine running, and this bloke comes up to the car and asks me..................is this a taxi I said to him does it look like a taxi , he said not really but he would have happliy paid to get home in it A first for me anyway

What time can we start arriving?

welcome

tein one here with a single http://www.mkivsupra.net/vbb/attachment.php?attachmentid=45553&d=1161091545 peter p i think

will not make this one, car is having bits fitted ready for the end of month

sorry to hear this james, hope it works out

I went to school with a girl called Sarah Christmas and yes her mum was really called Mary, nice girl as I remember

Just read this to the kids, hope they will go to sleep now THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS by Clement Clarke Moore 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a long winter's nap, When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name; "Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall! Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!" As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky, So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too. And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my hand, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack. His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow; The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath; He had a broad face and a little round belly, That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly. He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself; A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread; He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose; He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, "Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night." Merry christmas all

cheaper here http://www.metal-monkey.co.uk/index.html they make them for thor