'Ey Nelson, why you looka so sad? It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place, ah shaddap you face...
Mitch Hedberg wrote:I want to be a race car passenger: just a guy who bugs the driver. Say man, can I turn on the radio? You should slow down. Why do we gotta keep going in circles? Man, you really like Tide...
AdC: 'Ey Nelson! Why you block my car? It's been nove years and you can't-a remember what-a happens when you do that? NP: Thierry, how did this guy get in F1 again?
kevinbotz wrote:Cantonese is a completely nonsensical f*cking alien language masquerading as some grossly bastardised form of Chinese
Gonzo wrote:Wasn't there some sort of communisim in the East part of Germany?
Nelson Piquet: Oh I say Andrea, you appear to have slightly bashed into my car de Cesaris: PIQUET! WHAT-A THE BATHPLUG ARE YOU-A DOING-A?!?!?! YOU CRASHED INTO-A MY-A CAR-A YOU WAZZOCK! STAY-A THE BATHPLUG THERE, IMMA GETTING-A OUT-A! Boutsen: Oh mon dieu.
And sure enough, Ganon got his wish. The Philips CD-i was eventually discontinued...
Mitch Hedberg wrote:I want to be a race car passenger: just a guy who bugs the driver. Say man, can I turn on the radio? You should slow down. Why do we gotta keep going in circles? Man, you really like Tide...
"We can't bust heads like we used to. But we have our ways. One trick is to tell stories that don't go anywhere. Like the time I caught the ferry to Shelbyville. I needed a new heel for m'shoe. So I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt. Which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebeeson 'em. Gimme five bees for a quarter, you'd say. Now where was I... oh yeah! The important thing was that I had an onion tied to my belt, which was the style at the time. You couldn't get white onions, because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones...
CoopsII wrote: "We can't bust heads like we used to. But we have our ways. One trick is to tell stories that don't go anywhere. Like the time I caught the ferry to Shelbyville. I needed a new heel for m'shoe. So I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt. Which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebeeson 'em. Gimme five bees for a quarter, you'd say. Now where was I... oh yeah! The important thing was that I had an onion tied to my belt, which was the style at the time. You couldn't get white onions, because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones...
You are absolutely brilliant if you quoted that from memory.
For a minute there I thought that was David Coulthard and Jarno Trulli. But as it's dcam.png maybe the one on the right is... Allan McNish? Both Scottish, both sort-of the same age... well, a year and a bit apart...
Yes, it is. This photo was in F1 Racing c. 2002 (I don't have my old issues to hand, so not sure of the exact date...)
wow seriously it's dc and mcnish can tell its dc but not mcnish to me
"Nein, you cannot haf the microphone back. Zay do not vont to hear about your problems with zer understeer or votever. I vill now talk about myself once more."
Schumacher: "He's just upset that I'm going to troll F1 fans by shattering Senna's records and that he knows he'll be little more than a glorified grease stain on F1 history."
Alright, let's see. The liquor store is at A5, ice-cream store at D9 and.....Whoa !! I'm outside the circuit! shite, how do I get back?? Better do a 180 here..
F1RMGP's team of detectives had a new suspect in the continuing saga of Meat Pie (And Other Food Items) Gate.
James Allen, on his favourite F1 engine of all time: "...the Life W12, I can't describe the noise to you, but imagine filling your dustbin with nuts and bolts, and then throwing it down the stairs, it was something akin to that!"