The End of F1

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What can I say. He just set himself up so nicely for me NOT to take advantage of it. I have to admit supercross racing is more to my taste.

 

LOl AJ your to funny. Yes supercross is motorcycle racing. It for the big boys that don't need the extra two training wheels.

 

Mitzs, I don't know how AJ is gonna drink enough whiskey to get past your comments.

 

Come on AJ - hold it together m8 - they're just another coupla dumb broads that think Brillo pads are hi-tech instruments, and if offered, would prob choose their Ferrari in pink












Right, that's me off on an extended period of absence, during which I will be Admin at www.takeitallback.com

 

You are so dead. Nice knowing you, Gav.

:quickly exits before he is tainted with Gav's curse:

 

Don't worry m8, by the time they've brushed the cutsey manes of their My Little Ponies, we'll be long gone into the distance....

Elwood: It's 106 miles to Chicago, we've got a full tank of gas, a half a pack of cigarattes, it's dark and we're wearing sunglasses.
Jake: Hit it.

 

One of my two favorite quotes from that movie.

Woman: Are you gentlemen police officers?

Elwood: No ma'am, we're musicians.

 

You mean THIS line, Trip ?

 

I am *not* downloading that at work. Who knows who could be listening

 

I remember the good old days of Senna and Mansell battling it out during the 80's. The glory days of a sport which has matured and has now become bogged down with rules and regulations. I remember Senna (god bless his soul) and big nige getting out of thier cars after a crash and knocking seven bells out of each other. Made me chortle so much.

Now, I'm afraid to say, this has just proved my point. Too many rules and the sport becomes a farcical display of chiefs waving thier flags and making a prat out of a real passionate sport!

I'm sure the American audience felt a pang of disappoinment and us Brits (being the birth place of the sport) hanging our heads thinking "please god, slap the fat cats and slacken up on the rules. Just a shame that it doesn't have the support it deserves. Then again, why should we support it when they make an intenational idiot out of a fantastic sport, which has had its heart and soul torn apart by beuraucratic morans who are Attemping, to run the sport!

No wonder Murry Wlaker called it a day!

Dave

 

Now boys, don't be hating because you haven't advance past the training wheel stage.

I"m sorry that your race tracks aren't as technical as what the super cross is run on. I mean a road with some curves in it just isn't as exciting as double and triples with whoops galore in it. Poor AJ, no wonder you have to drink to watch it.

 

Ouch. That really hurts Mitzs.

 

Don't worry about Mitzs, guys. Her interest in motorcycles probably comes from here.

 

I have to agree here. Sunday was an absolute farce. I think FIA was way out of line here, and should have just installed the chicane. Michelene had already stated that they couldnt guarantee their tyres beyond about 10 or so laps, and that they had doubts about the replacements they had there. driving slower wasnt an option as it would just cause accidents.

I can see the Fia's side of things (kinda) but they still should have caved on this one. install the chicane, and work out blame, etc later on.

in my opinion the other teams had no choice but to retire, given that their manufacturer could give no guarantees about any of the tyres they had brought along.

Fergal

 

Awww, come here AJ and I'll fix it for you.



You know I adore your grump old self.