I'll try and explain how I see it and what does it for me. In no particular order:
Bikes for the martial-arts-like concentration that's required. For the camaraderie. For the bang for buck performance. For the physicality. For ''When I'm rushing on my run, when i'm closing in on death, and you can't help me all you guys...''
60s italian cars for the nostalgia. For the smells of petrol, oil and old leather. For a strong coffee a large calvados and ten non-filter Gitanes for breakfast. For the girls that were whores in the bedroom only. For the times where you had to be a Driver before they sold you one.
Airplanes for the meticulous preflight every time. For the tranquility and desolation of 41000 feet and four in the morning. For watching everything all the time. For intercepting that localiser and looking like you've been doing it all your life. For when the glideslope needle comes alive.
I'm clearly having a tender moment here. Sorry for rambling.
When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.
I'm not biased, that's all.
If you can make it on Kiwibiker you can make it anywhere.
This thread certainly contains opportunities ... Barrel/Fish/Shooting
"So if you meet me, have some sympathy, have some courtesy, have some taste ..."
I want to look in my rear view mirror.....and see engine
Reactor Online. Sensors Online. Weapons Online. All Systems Nominal.
Voilà:
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