WARNING: The sheer weight of scatological puns on this thread has caused a serious blockage of the Outdoorsmagic overflow pipe. What with the build up of pressure from the dust mask thread, there is an imminent danger of a blowback.
Those who invested in a dust mask would be well advised to don them now before tucking your trousers into your socks and taking several steps backwards.
Can you all please leave the site in a calm and orderly fashion, women and children first.
I'm afraid that due to the large number of participants, it's likely that not all of us will make it out of here alive. So might I just take this opportunity to apologise for my most recent TGO article. To my eternal shame, I didn't think through the consequences of my words. I didn't consider the lives that would be blighted, the sides that would be split. But that's me all over. I just don't think.
I will, of course, do the honourable thing and stay with this thread to the bitter (and doubtless pungent) end. I only hope that you might find it in your hearts to forgive me.
Yours suitably chastened
Eddy Meechan.
No, on second thoughts, scrub that. Here come Dyno-Rod.
'There is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.' Oscar Wilde