The first time I've gone out on a training run without my iPod and I come back injured.
2km in and some tit in a G-reg 306 chucked an egg at me. It caught my right on the arse and means that I've got to wash my shorts. The feeky chucker didn't even stop for a chat. Pussy. And I've got a bruise on my backside from it.@Nick
L - if you're out this week watch out on Evesham Road - the gypos have moved on to the Racecourse car park for the fair, so there'll be pikeys everywhere for a week or two.
No iPod was harmed in the making of this post.