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Update on the mercedes... I knew it needed work but if I replaced everything that was rusted to fuck the car would basically just occupy the space that the orignal did.

I know how th epoor bloody thing feeels, it was a 1971, same vintage as me and proabaly in similair condition; wrong fuel, exposure to the elements, smokes a lot. We have a lot in common. Thats why I finally accepted the offer of a free excercise machine in order to get fit enough to go into the loft and get my horribly expensive mountain bike back into action (used to do 200 miles a week, but work got in the way). The device, worthy of the spanish inquisition, is a cross trainer and meant to simualte cross country skiing or something. The only ski I do is apres darling! My girlfriend thinks its hilarious as I look like groucho marx when I use it (mainly donw to smoking a cigar at the same time). It has a drinks holder just big enough for a small beer, now all I need to do is fit a cigarette lighter and I'm sorted.

Still, its still more use than her 600 gym membership that she uses once a month!

Nice to finally have some friends in here, Lith whom has my greatest professional respect as a photographer, apnea who I effectionally refer to as 'wrench' as everytime I think of her my nuts tighten (sorry, I'm english, sub benny hill humour is all we have) and the gorgeous millie whose a 'local SG for local people' (americans are now sratching their heads) and has the offer of a free shoot when I get my studio built.