A hobby for a geek or 120 instant gas trigger.
Before my eyes constantly 13.3 vaio. You remove one task - another appears. A holy place is never empty. Friday flows on Saturday, and then on Sunday. And then again, Monday. Behind - pseudo-output. Ahead is not working days. And so from vacation to vacation. Or from one pseudo-vacation to the second pseudo-vacation. Once a week a dullness occurs and the thought comes up, and why I do not have a hobby. After all, people collect lighters, stamps, read books, watch movies. However, there are plenty of books and films in life. Two hardies are bursting with "excellent" films, nine out of ten of which, however, fly into the basket in the tenth minute of viewing, and the books were and will be, but it's like food. It turns out damn hard to come up with a hobby. Apparently, it should come by itself. To arise. And do not fade.
And here I have oppa hoppa. Looking ahead, I can say that I have never liked to delve into a car. Ride - yes. Drive at speed - yes. But, everything that was deeper than the bonnet cap was for me what the Internet is for my grandmother. But not about standard cars.
Walking around the area, a roar literally fell on me, which is usually characteristic of the gallant teams of lawn mowers in spring and summer. I really thought that here it is, finalized. But it turned out as it would never have been. In real life, such noise can be made by such small, but remote radio-controlled cars on an internal combustion engine and. The kids, as they put it, rolled their radio-controlled cars, they looked like thisbefore the start of the season. I had enough 20 minutes of communication to catch fire and ask for a control panel. Whack. It was something almost like the first Santaka. And this roar, and this dirt in all directions. And it’s just “ride the wasteland.” I already figured out the competition. I smoke the topic in full. Previously, it always seemed to me that this is a toy that lasts a week or until the batteries are discharged, but in fact it turned out that this is a whole world with its brands, mini engines and maxi prices. Perhaps the prices are one of the most unpleasant topics in this hobby. The cost of a decent radio-controlled car is 500-600 perpetual presidents. And the same amount for consumables and fuel. And, by the way, why stick it into the monitor for 12 hours, if ....
Willing to work again, because the season is coming. Already hunting to be the first.
And here I have oppa hoppa. Looking ahead, I can say that I have never liked to delve into a car. Ride - yes. Drive at speed - yes. But, everything that was deeper than the bonnet cap was for me what the Internet is for my grandmother. But not about standard cars.
Walking around the area, a roar literally fell on me, which is usually characteristic of the gallant teams of lawn mowers in spring and summer. I really thought that here it is, finalized. But it turned out as it would never have been. In real life, such noise can be made by such small, but remote radio-controlled cars on an internal combustion engine and. The kids, as they put it, rolled their radio-controlled cars, they looked like thisbefore the start of the season. I had enough 20 minutes of communication to catch fire and ask for a control panel. Whack. It was something almost like the first Santaka. And this roar, and this dirt in all directions. And it’s just “ride the wasteland.” I already figured out the competition. I smoke the topic in full. Previously, it always seemed to me that this is a toy that lasts a week or until the batteries are discharged, but in fact it turned out that this is a whole world with its brands, mini engines and maxi prices. Perhaps the prices are one of the most unpleasant topics in this hobby. The cost of a decent radio-controlled car is 500-600 perpetual presidents. And the same amount for consumables and fuel. And, by the way, why stick it into the monitor for 12 hours, if ....
Willing to work again, because the season is coming. Already hunting to be the first.