My father was a radio Op in the RAF up Darwin, morse code was his thing.
He was present during the bombing but we never spoke of it ,R.I.P
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A fellow troller took the time to tell me my stop lights weren't working, thank you, what made me happier was I pulled over, pulled the fuse, nope all good put it back in tested and all were working. :)
Caught up with Mudski, and thankfully he sparred us half an hour or so. We think we got the car back to run reasonably good again , at least it felt that way anyway. Next few days will tell. All I know is I'm not touching the boost setup again, unless it's on fire. Thanks again Mark!
No problem mate. Always willing to help where I am able. We all have a passion of the same kind. So share the love I reckon...
Going for a game of golf today for the first time in over 6 months:) now the Ross river virus has farked off I can swing a golf club again. Beer and golf woo hoo.
Not having to go outside today..
Farkk, finally waking-up after 27 hours of sleep. Now I feel even worse than the bloody operation. lol
PS, I know, the majority of you farkkkers wished that I went to sleep permanently. However, I do have feelings. lol
Regards,
PMC
Finally have my admission papers for my Op and a 6 day sleep over.
about bloody time I say from the 12th of Oct 2012 till now, what a joke
Got my teddy packed let the countdown begin