I seem to be mixed up in tarmac wars
Two pieces of black bitmac are in the pub having a few pints and a laugh, telling jokes and getting a bit drunk.
Then a piece of red bitmac enters the pub and the two pieces of black bitmac stop speaking and just look down at their pints until the red piece of btmac has ordered his drink and goes off down the other end of the pub to play on the gambling machine.
Then they start up speaking again, and having a laugh like before.
The pub landlord is a little confused at whats going on and asks the two pieces of black bitmac why they are scared of the piece of red bitmac.
"What him?, he`s a f*****g CYCLE PATH"! they replied.
I know, I know, I'm going