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Post by Pool Boy on Feb 27, 2011 22:37:15 GMT
2 strips of Tarmac (Mac and Adam) are stood at the bar having a pint and a natter after a long day on the road. Suddenly there is a deathly hush as the door bursts open and in walks a strip of red tarmac. Everyone looks into their pints and dare not make eye contact with the red tarmac as he strolls menacingly over to the bar.
Unsure why the pub had gone quiet Mac turns to Adam and asks what was going on.
Watch out for that red tarmac he says. He's a cyclepath ;D
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