
Originally Posted by
Winston001
Yeah, funny init. In my 20's I lusted after old Mk II Jaguars or the V8 Daimler version and there were still quite a few around then. Later on when I could afford to buy one, it just didn't seem that important.
Same with the Norton 850 Commando. Sex on a stick. Nearly bought a new Thruxton as a substitute, but ended up with a Ducati and that was the right decision.
life summed up right there
teeenage , 850 pistons flying around at light speed. An inch from blowing me load. In me thirties , Drank a shit load of juice but looked stylish doing it ( MkII Jag ) , 40s , the Ducati . I had learnt the trade and was a machine.
Now ... Royal enfield tappets a bit rattly , slow reliable and in the right light a sex machine
Stephen
"Look, Madame, where we live, look how we live ... look at the life we have...The Republic has forgotten us."
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