You have some cool friends, cherish that. Love your music choices. Keep up the good work. Hope to see you at Ard rock next month, i could only get a ticket for the reduced Sunday route, im hoping to be able to transition to the full Friday❤
In a quiet town, not far from here, Lived a quirky chap with a hobby quite queer. Pete was his name, a man full of heart, With a passion for collecting and consuming a fart. He’d trap them in bottles, each with a date, Labeling them neatly, a collection first-rate. Each scent was unique, a bouquet of his diet, To Pete, it was art, though others stayed quiet. His friends found it odd, his family perplexed, But Pete was content, never feeling vexed. He’d savor each whiff with a smile so wide, Finding joy in the air that others denied. "To each their own," Pete would often say, As he cherished his farts in his own special way. For in every bubble, he found a delight, A fragrant reminder of a meal from last night. So here’s to Pete, with his bottles so neat, A collector of scents, so strange yet so sweet. In his world of aromas, he found his own cheer, Proving that happiness can be found, even here.
Hello friends, they are great! It's a Yt, Pete Scullion ,pis it the Decoy? E Bike? Could you give me your opinion, greetings from 🇨🇱 Chile! South America🤘🏽🤘🏽🤘🏽 1:10
Pete always cracks me up
I’m having a pre shower dump and started watching this! Literally smell O vision 😂 sorry for over sharing. Great video.
Mate, exactly the same as me!
A tour de force. Bravo.
You have some cool friends, cherish that. Love your music choices. Keep up the good work. Hope to see you at Ard rock next month, i could only get a ticket for the reduced Sunday route, im hoping to be able to transition to the full Friday❤
I love it when there all chilling inside by the fire 😊
Another banging edit. Great to see some proper mountain biking and perfect music choice to complement it. 👌
In a quiet town, not far from here, Lived a quirky chap with a hobby quite queer. Pete was his name, a man full of heart, With a passion for collecting and consuming a fart.
He’d trap them in bottles, each with a date, Labeling them neatly, a collection first-rate. Each scent was unique, a bouquet of his diet, To Pete, it was art, though others stayed quiet.
His friends found it odd, his family perplexed, But Pete was content, never feeling vexed. He’d savor each whiff with a smile so wide, Finding joy in the air that others denied.
"To each their own," Pete would often say, As he cherished his farts in his own special way. For in every bubble, he found a delight, A fragrant reminder of a meal from last night.
So here’s to Pete, with his bottles so neat, A collector of scents, so strange yet so sweet. In his world of aromas, he found his own cheer, Proving that happiness can be found, even here.
This is incredible. Thank you for this top poem about our friend Pete. It sums up his life quite literally
@joebarnes_hazzardracing2913 having met Pete at Fort Bill, in deepest darkest Wales and at the Mega..I had a lot of source material to draw upon 😄
God, I love this song!
Looks like some follow through at the end there...
The gift that keeps giving 👏👏👏😂😂
a godsend on a monday morning!
Hey Joe,
verry cool stuff!
Thanks for that!
Greetings from Bavaria
Brilliant!
Brilliant 👏 😁
Thanks, laughed me tits off.
Stacey cornering going down the mountain
Sick, I need those brakes 😂
And the camera shot carrying your bike up the mountain
Some documentary Joe Man
nice
What a weirdo. Amazing.
ya wee daftiees.
👌
Has he aired glensulaig bothy out yet?
Hello friends, they are great! It's a Yt, Pete Scullion ,pis it the Decoy? E Bike? Could you give me your opinion, greetings from 🇨🇱 Chile! South America🤘🏽🤘🏽🤘🏽 1:10
😂😂😂😂😂 so good.
Jesus Walks!
So that was Ken Smith's secret
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂