Author Topic: Meeting the Hound of the Baskervilles (Read 6003 times)

Desolation Angel · « **Reply #15 on:** June 17, 2006, 11:36:12 AM »

Quote from: Yep !

Quote from: interfuse
I've never met a vicious great dane. Generally they're extremely friendly, but sometimes they don't realize how huge they're. He probably just wanted to give you kisses..

Have you ever been "kissed" by a St-Bernard dog on a hot summer day...That son of a beech is so full of slob that I think I'd rather see as many teeth as on Des. Angel's avatar...

Aw, shucks! I'm glad you like my avatar.

jbrough7 · « **Reply #16 on:** June 17, 2006, 10:35:42 PM »

Lots of protein in that ride!

Lemme guess on the German translation:

"Texas Riders Suffer from Bug Angst!" Am I right??

jim

Red01 · « **Reply #17 on:** June 18, 2006, 10:08:11 AM »

Close...

(Genuine motorcycle drivers know no fear of fly)
...according to WorldLingo's online translator.

Desolation Angel · « **Reply #18 on:** June 19, 2006, 09:43:58 AM »

Quote from: jbrough7

Lots of protein in that ride!

Lemme guess on the German translation:

"Texas Riders Suffer from Bug Angst!" Am I right??

jim

I do! I despise bugs. If I took off my helmet or windshield, the first thing that would happen would be a big, juicy bug about as big around as my thumb would hit me right in the lips in a monstrous, wet goo explosion. Something like this one...

Or this...

Or, God forbid, this...

Ewww, I've creeped myself out!

Farre · « **Reply #19 on:** June 19, 2006, 12:16:08 PM »

once i got a wasp fly right in my jacket while riding (there was an opening at my neck. Damn! Wriggly feeling, couldn't signal my riding buddy to stop

Amazingly, i didn't get stung and once at home, i took of my jacket and shirt, and it fell dead to the ground... I hope my body odor wasn't the culprit...