last night i went with a mate out to his dads farm.
whiles looking around in the sheds, i saw a small bike part buried against the rear wall.
excuse me sir... would you like to sell ths bike.
make me an offer he says.
so i un covered it,
yea looks ok.
turn the key, cough, cough splutter.....putt, putt, fart, shit and a bit of crap few out the pipe
, and it finily fired up..
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so a deal was made,
dozens of beer exchanged...so to speak..
so i turn up home and my wife says,,,,,what the fuk is that pile of crap doing on your ute..
i say not much...
any how, spent most of the day pulling the bike apart, cleaning fixing, and getting the frame ready for a lick of paint..
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to be continued..
JMJ




, shit and a bit of crap few out the pipe
, and it finily fired up..

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ah you crack me up.


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