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Cushca:
Oooohhh. Nice. Does he have a low voice?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:24:16 am)

Cushca:
Can you take a photo? How old is he?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:24:27 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Yes. Yes he does. Want him?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:24:35 am)

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The A-2 is without doubt the most famous of all WWII flying jackets.

Standardised as the Type A-2, on May 29th 1931, as the regulation Army Air Corp intermediate flying jacket, it was used until the end of the war.

Initially, it was intended that the A-2 be made from Horsehide leather only. However, by the mid '30s, Goatskin and later Steerhide, were also approved.

The official colour was called 'Seal Brown', but it transpired that this colour was represented in many various shades.

Of a quite basic design, the A-2 proved to be a very practical and popular garment. It saw action in every theatre of WWII.

Pilots and aircrew regarded their A-2s as companions, more than simply items of issued clothing. The scuffing and burnishing of the leather brought personalised character to the garment, giving the veteran wearer an aura of unoffical ever increasing rank through experience.

Of all the dozens of contracts that were awarded to the various manufacturers, the 18775-P was one of the most distinctive. Its red/rust knit, mustard lining and Khaki stitching, makes it immediately identifiable. It was made by The Aero Leather Clothing Co, of Beacon N.Y.

Our reproduction, emulates every feature with exacting detail. It even comes with an original wartime produced Talon zip, which makes this model even more special! And what's more one out of every two woman will want to fuck you if you wear this jacket. Unfortunatly, the other half hate it violently.

Available in Russet Horsehide only. Limited availability.

Available in sizes: 34 - 48.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:25:47 am)


Cushca:
Given half a chance.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:26:05 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Looking for a little romance.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:27:43 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
His trousers had lots of pockets. You know, in a surfer way. I was looking at them very closely to see if I could see the outline of a cigarette packet. I know what's important.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:34:05 am)

Cushca:
It is. It's very important. What else? Eh?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:41:10 am)

bela:
I saw my creepy salt and peppered hair neighbor last night. He saw me and crossed to the other side of the street. Maybe I creep him out too. I saw him chatty up this really tall pretty girl on Graham Ave. I was like, is that him - oh my god its him.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:43:19 am)

Cushca:
All your neighbours are creepy.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:43:44 am)

Cushca:
But then, most of the people I saw in New York were creepy, so the odds are high.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:44:04 am)

bela:
I tell ya, he looks a hell of a lot different with a hat on.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:44:07 am)

bela:
Yes, very creepy. Give me a break, you like that stinky Eddie Vedder? I could hook you up with many dirty burnouts just like him.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:44:51 am)

bela:
Dirty burnouts galore.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:45:07 am)

Cushca:
Wow. This is my lucky day. Everyone is trying to set me up.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:45:20 am)

bela:
No Cushca, you don't even know how creepy my neighbor Tom is. Hes a janitor at a college and he looks insane. Hes in his late 30s and he lives with his annoying father and I don't think he goes out or has any friends. They're so quiet. I feel bad for him. He has crazy in his eyes.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:46:26 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
What do you want to know about him? It may be the last time I see him tomorrow. Want me to give him your card?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:47:41 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I think he'd be impressed. Oh yes, yes I do.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:47:54 am)

Cushca:
I just had a Kinder egg and not only was the toy a shitty, shitty jigsaw puzzle, it's one I've had before, not even a month ago. What a fucking swizz.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:47:57 am)

Cushca:
I don't want to sound shallow, but I'd like to know what he looks like. You can give him my card if you want. With my e-mail address on. Or invite him to the next drinks at the mud hut. Tell him I'll be there and he'll either come if he's single, or stay a long way away if he's attached or knows about my reputation. Then the ball is in his court. Very crafty.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:49:37 am)

Cushca:
Not bad for a plodder.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:50:03 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
The things that trouble you, Bird.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:50:37 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I can't invite him to the next Mud Hut drinks because I don't know when they are and he doesn't work here, he's a fly-by-night or a ne'er-do-well or something.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:51:10 am)

Cushca:
Oh. He can e-mail me if he wants. Write my address on my card.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:51:36 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Plus the only photo I have of you here is that one we had done at the studio, when you've got your pimp face on.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:51:50 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I haven't got your card. Please, to bring your card in the morning. Will you remember? If not I'll just tell him it.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:52:12 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
But I think he'd like the card. But it does have your mobile number on it.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 11:52:42 am)

Cushca:
A photo of him! Not me. Ach. I'll try and remember to bring a card. Actually, I think I have them with me now. I think I have them with me all the time and I just didn't realise until now.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:03:12 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Well let me know if you have them. And remember to let me have one in the morning. I'll try to get a photo of him but THEY CALL THAT STALKING, of course.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:04:57 pm)

Sleepy:
Cushca - what are you up to young lady?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:05:39 pm)

Sleepy:
So I guess you don't want me to bring Eddie along to the gig tonight then? Shame. He was really looking forward to it.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:06:15 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Hello Sleepy! We're finding her a plodder friend.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:06:19 pm)

Sleepy:
What a slow relationship it will be.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:06:44 pm)