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NOOO why did you have to post this!! 8 weeks out from comp and am craving all sorts of treats at the mo! Forget comp. Forget bodyfat % Forget carb content Forget fasted cardio Forget macro split Taste the PEACE!! Cheers dude! Ah man I can't wait to feast after it's all done YouTube Kai Greene post competition feast for a few pointers lol.

Atomic particles are safe unless smashed together in unstable isotopes. It's all about the combination and application. Deployed and executed in the right manner. Can't help with the wife though.

I feel old. When I played NFS as a TEEN it was still all about exotic supercars. Although Toyota Supra and RX7 was in first one. NFS2 was THE best.

I wanted the Star Destroyer. Not the one you can buy now but the earlier one they brought out. Epicalistical. Love LEGO. Have the Arctic research set at mo.

No one seems to take me seriously on this one but, things under both seats?

PS good luck.

NOOO why did you have to post this!! 8 weeks out from comp and am craving all sorts of treats at the mo! Forget comp. Forget bodyfat % Forget carb content Forget fasted cardio Forget macro split Taste the PEACE!!

That's a lot of Z's eh! The Scotts and Canadians both say 'About' in the same way. Aboot. Transition should be easy. But seriously, welcome to the club. And should be plenty 350z for 5k. Not sure about 2005 ones though. 2003 yes.

Where? Maybe I'll bring my top secret barbecue sauce recipe.

They are that awesome that Polyphony Digital took them out of every Gran Turismo game since the 2nd! Could beat game in 20 mins with it. Only 22 left on the roads apparently.

I think we've got a chance. Krispy Kreme have just brought back Reeces peanut butter doughnuts. If ISIS get one bite they'll put down the AK47s I'm sure of it. Just gotta get 'em a load over there.

Mainly because of: ...as it sounds like something ripped word for word from the Government document for it They actually said they intend to get impoverished but skilled workers from the north and ship them to and fro from London every day and not pay London wages? I bet they won't get the travelling allowance Londonites get either.

For the pure sake of hassle and finish I really think a professional is the way forward. Browse house of kolors catalogue then order a tin. Labour wouldn't be that much if you prep them first.

What maximum velocity was achieved within 60 minutes of full throttle autobahn fun?!

I think it's so the government can hire on behalf of London based businesses and pay 'local' wages and allow even more exponential growth of the borough and outsource cheaper labour with viable options for commuting. You must be a manager. Or in PR. Why do you say that? I certainly don't have the necessary people skills to be either of them. I don't have any friends so I can't do public relations and it's hard enough getting people at McDonald's to follow my commands. Managerial roles are out.

Just about!

I think it's so the government can hire on behalf of London based businesses and pay 'local' wages and allow even more exponential growth of the borough and outsource cheaper labour with viable options for commuting.

This is a tale of pure rage and ruinous intent. Misplaced of course but... no one's perfect. No politics needed

Broadband is a joke in the UK. We're way way way down on coverage and speeds compared to other countries. Where I live, there's no FOB. No 4 or 3G or H either.

Before I went turbo I had an A3 TDI keep up with me. And various other 'mundane' rides. 350Z's look great, sound awesome and go fairly well.

Benefits Britain: The Next Generation. And when they're 14, the cycle starts again.

I was trying my best not to be one but I'd gone postal in about .5 of a second. Rochdale. Living up to it's reputation.

Yesterday - while slowly (very slowly) reversing and minding my own business, a chav appeared from nowhere stumbling behind my car while it was txting. It then proceeded to call me a d1ck head and took a running jump and kicked my car. That was it. I saw red. I went from Defcon 5 to Defcon 1 in a milisecond. I jumped out of the car and the chav went running into the pub it was previously stumbling towards and then out into the beer garden behind and to the side. Grabbed a barstool and threatened me with it while it was hiding behind a waist high fence. I was raging. I was shaking with anger. The whole pub had come out and were stood observing the spectacle of fireworks. I was shouting for it to "get here" to which it was replying "you want some?! You want this over your head you fat c*nt?!" It had a broad deep voice. Broad shoulders. Flat chest. Tracksuit bottoms and a football top. I was dying to get my hands round his neck. His. It. She. She. It was a woman. I'd just gone absolutely critical mass on a woman that full on booted my car threatened me with a bar stool and called me a fat C word. All in front of her children. "Calm down mate she's a woman" was the voice of reason that dissipated the red mist. I couldn't believe it. It was surreal. Such masculine sound, actions and appearance. I just got back in the car, took a deep breath and slowly drove home. It was an impossible situation to justify given her gender but also impossible to just let it slide given the fact I thought it was a man. Sigh.

No worries. It's a bit of an awkward job I believe.

No worries. It's frustrating not being able to immediately diagnose a fault. It's just a process of elimination. I had a faulty coil pack that caused hesitation and intermittent juddering and poor performance. If it's your pump let me know. I have my old one in the cellar.