Saturday, March 31, 2012
Not just for Chinese food.
I remember it was Me, Jake Trickett and Bobby Kenchington. One night at Budokan, 2 litres of Dorset Scrumpy and a Henry of Keith with no teeths Leb. Headbangin til I puked.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Maximum velocity from 50cc "French style"
Thank you Stefan for photo!
It's got open belt primary, star cast wheel, cafe bars, nice mc look grips, narrow forks,
What a great custom bike!
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
LOOKING SHARP FOR THE WEEKEND
The barber on my corner told this guy to come back in an hour.
He came back in an hour, sat in the chair and the barber stabbed him loads.
Personally I preferred it when it was a halal butcher.
He came back in an hour, sat in the chair and the barber stabbed him loads.
Personally I preferred it when it was a halal butcher.
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Hunter
"The Cafe Racer is a different breed, and we have our own situations. Pure speed in sixth gear on a 5,000-foot straightway is one thing, but pure speed in third gear on a gravel-strewn downhill ess-turn is quite another.
But we like it. A thoroughbred Cafe Racer will ride all night through a fog storm in freeway traffic to put himself into what somebody told him was the ugliest and tightest diminishing-radius loop turn since Genghis Khan invented the corkscrew.
I am not without scars on my brain and my body, but I can live with them. I still feel a shudder in my spine every time I see a picture of a Vincent Black Shadow, or when I walk into a public restroom and hear crippled men whispering about the Kawasaki Triple..." - Kingdom of Fear by Hunter S Thompson.
But we like it. A thoroughbred Cafe Racer will ride all night through a fog storm in freeway traffic to put himself into what somebody told him was the ugliest and tightest diminishing-radius loop turn since Genghis Khan invented the corkscrew.
I am not without scars on my brain and my body, but I can live with them. I still feel a shudder in my spine every time I see a picture of a Vincent Black Shadow, or when I walk into a public restroom and hear crippled men whispering about the Kawasaki Triple..." - Kingdom of Fear by Hunter S Thompson.
From SJH in Oz
Sent on the move.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Ning-ning-ning-ning-ning-ning...
RV Is in my top 5. I've still got a 90 somewhere.
In the old days when Harleys were still scarce. Harley riders would give each other the Bro-wave. Magazines used to get angry letters from riders of Jap-bikes pissed off they got blanked when they give the Bro-wave to a Harley rider.
I used to ride my RV like a cunt. Black helmet, South London style. And give the Bro-wave to Harleys. They'd see me coming on, full beard, shades, Black helmet, South London. And I'd fool them. They'd see me, the wide forks, the fat tyre. And they'd give me the Bro-wave.
And look confused as I rode past them.
In the old days when Harleys were still scarce. Harley riders would give each other the Bro-wave. Magazines used to get angry letters from riders of Jap-bikes pissed off they got blanked when they give the Bro-wave to a Harley rider.
I used to ride my RV like a cunt. Black helmet, South London style. And give the Bro-wave to Harleys. They'd see me coming on, full beard, shades, Black helmet, South London. And I'd fool them. They'd see me, the wide forks, the fat tyre. And they'd give me the Bro-wave.
And look confused as I rode past them.
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