-
The Roadster Factory Recovery Fund - Friends, as you may have heard, The Roadster Factory, a respected British Car Parts business in PA, suffered a total loss in a fire on Christmas Day. Read about it, discuss or ask questions >> HERE. The Triumph Register of America is sponsoring a fund raiser to help TRF get back on their feet. If you can help, vist >> their GoFundMe page.
-
Hey there Guest!
If you enjoy BCF and find our forum a useful resource, if you appreciate not having ads pop up all over the place and you want to ensure we can stay online - Please consider supporting with an "optional" low-cost annual subscription.**Upgrade Now**
(PS: Subscribers don't see this UGLY banner)
Hey - did you know if you click on the title of a thread it will take you to the first unread post since you last visited that thread?
but were afraid to ask: 
STOP!! Never post your email address in open forums. Bots can "harvest" your email! If you must share your email use a Private Message or use the 
smilie in place of the real @
Pretty Please - add it to our Events forum(s) and add to the calendar! >> 
potd 8/17/10
- Thread starter Stewart
- Start date
Share this page
Silverghost
Yoda
Offline
There was a little boy who came running down the street, scared out of his wits. Grandpa was sitting on the porch and saw the poor lad. The boy came racing up to him, arms flailing, hopping from foot to foot.
Grandpa put his hands on the boy's shoulders and said: "Easy young fella, tell me what's the matter."
The boy continued to hop, didn't say anything, just pointed to his shoes. "I can't help ya if'n you don't tell me what's wrong." said Grandpa.
Then he looked down and saw a furry feline securely chomped on to each of the boy's sneakers. Grandpa nodded his head knowingly.
"I see..." Grandpa said, "....cats got your tongue."
Grandpa put his hands on the boy's shoulders and said: "Easy young fella, tell me what's the matter."
The boy continued to hop, didn't say anything, just pointed to his shoes. "I can't help ya if'n you don't tell me what's wrong." said Grandpa.
Then he looked down and saw a furry feline securely chomped on to each of the boy's sneakers. Grandpa nodded his head knowingly.
"I see..." Grandpa said, "....cats got your tongue."
Gliderman8
Great Pumpkin
Offline
Stewart said:
Were you on a shoestring budget?
Offline
Some of these POTD threads are very frivols but this one really has sole!
Gliderman8
Great Pumpkin
Offline
rlwhitetr3b said:
And that's quite a feet!
Gliderman8
Great Pumpkin
Offline
equiprx said:
No left ones?
A friendly reminder - be careful what links you click on here. If a link is posted by someone you don't know, or the URL looks fishy, DON'T CLICK. Spammers sometimes post links that lead to sites that can infect your computer, so be mindful what you click.