
Looks like Borderer has been appointed guardian of grammar.
Strangely, the wrong use of an apostrophe jars more than misspelling. The their,there,they're misuse gets my blood pressure rising more than anything.
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Go for a solo ride, relax, let it go...The their,there,they're misuse gets my blood pressure rising more than anything.
then/than/that
pistonbroke wrote: ↑Fri Oct 04, 2019 1:55 pm Guilty as charged![]()
Looks like Borderer has been appointed guardian of grammar.
Strangely, the wrong use of an apostrophe jars more than misspelling. The their,there,they're misuse gets my blood pressure rising more than anything.
That made me laugh.RIP wrote: ↑Sun Oct 06, 2019 9:31 am one thing that might still have happened solo was my favourite moment when I'd ordered my chips and was just about to pay, and I then had the afterthought of a cold drink from the chiller which was directly within reach behind the counter lady. Cue an enormous sigh with raised/dropped shoulders, a glare, a roll of the eyes, the banging down of her ladle, the sheer herculean effort, the terminally exasperated expostulation of "well I've got to go and get THAT now then haven't I" as if she had to trek to Everest base camp to get it, even though all she had to do was rotate her body and open the chiller door. I'm stuffing my buff into my mouth right now in delicious recollection.
I think it largely depends who you're riding with and haw familiar / comfortable you are in their company. I know that Chew and me can ride along for hours at a time and not feel the need to say a word. I appreciate that might sound awkward but it's just the opposite.Solo - you and you alone set the pace, open gates, select the place to stop or get off and push and when etc. You also only have the voices in your own head to deal with. When riding with others you have to interact in so many other ways, put up with others "habits" and then there is the snoring/farting etc to put up with, which if you have not become accustomed to, begin to "grind ones gears".
Would that be the coat you've had for ages, know all the lumpy bits but love despite those, and wouldn't chuck out for the world...?!?