I like to think my motorcycle interest is the perfection of 3 generations of mechanics and engineers
Grandfather- marine, diesels
Father- mechanic petrol/ diesel
Me- hoon
I like to think my motorcycle interest is the perfection of 3 generations of mechanics and engineers
Grandfather- marine, diesels
Father- mechanic petrol/ diesel
Me- hoon
Blast From The Past Axis of Oil
My grandfather on Mum's side rode,My auntie rides,I know my dad and his brothers all rode,a couple of my cousins ride,and my brother rides.
I wanted a motorbike from when I was a wee nipper,almost as long as I can remember.....
Drew for Prime Minister!
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www.prospeedmc.com for parts ex U.S.A ( He's a Kiwi! )
Originally Posted by Marknz
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The world will look up and shout "Save Us!", and I'll whisper "no"
Originally Posted by DEATH_INC.
Heh I used to break my neck trying to lean out of the car so I could wave at all the bikers. Clumbing over the rest of the family.
So when ever lil kids wave at me, I aways wave back. It's so cute when you get a massive wave and a huge grinAnd you know that you have made their day.
The world will look up and shout "Save Us!", and I'll whisper "no"
I have been on dirt bikes since I was 6/7, my dad rode, my uncles all rode, and I lived on a farm, so it was all a pretty logical progression from there I spose :spudbooge
"Not one day that we are here on this earth has been promised to us, so make the most of every day as if it was your last, and every breath ,as if it were the same"
As far as I know no-one in my family until my sister and I have been into Motor bikes majorly. My Grandad & Grandmotrher would've ridden them in farm work I assume but my sister and I are the 1st to own them & love them.
My goal in life is to be as good a person as my dog already thinks I am.
My grandfather rode a bike all the way up Italy in '43, taking turns with the other operators in his radio truck.Originally Posted by madcat_
But apart from that I can't really say I have riding in the blood. I'm descended from a long line of fat, timid Bavarian merchants. I even have a 14-century family crest that basically means "we're fat, timid Bavarian merchants".
[Edit: that was my *maternal* grandmother in Italy. If anyone found those paragraphs slightly confusing.]
kiwibiker is full of love, an disrespect.
- mikey
Originally Posted by jrandom
Ah Wicked
Our family doesn't have a crest, we have a castel in France.
The world will look up and shout "Save Us!", and I'll whisper "no"
I tend to agree with that theory.Originally Posted by badlieutenant
(I think ) there is definitely a degree of the risks we take as well. (ie) you won't catch me doing a skydive
My uncle used to race, I went with him on the track when I was about 6. He was pretty reponsible and took it easy - but I knew that was something I wanted to do, and did... pretty cool the first time I was on a starting line... he was damn proud of me as well, I came last the first time!!! hehehe
So to answer my question if my uncle means its genetics - then yes!!
Kike celtics lil fella baby bikie never really stood a chance. From before birth he was around bikes. He was in my gargre in his swing watching me when he was 6 months old. His dad rides his mum used to ride . His grandparents carted his dad around in a mororbike and sidecar.
Hes been riding on my bike since he can remember so what chance did he have
To see a life newly created.To watch it grow and prosper. Isn't that the greatest gift a human being can be given?
My family crest in England has the Latin motto "Flourescat" - he is flourishing. I've never been quite sure if it means that the family's doing quite well or if we like waving things around.Originally Posted by jrandom
Remember to never split an infinitive. The passive voice should never be used. Do not put statements in the negative form. Proofread carefully to see if you words out. And don't start a sentence with a conjugation. (William Safire)
It has to be in my genes. We go nowhere without a motor!
My whole family ride motorbikes - 2 parents, my sister and her hubby, and
myself and Mr Banana man.
I had to steal someone elses jeans! No-one in my whole and extended family rode bikes, from what I remember. Also, both parents forbid it right up until the age I could afford to buy one myselfTheir whole case was something about it being dangerous. It's not dange... oh, nevermind
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I know my dad has been pillion a few times in his life, and I also know he knows the great feeling from riding bikes, from his pillion stories, and the way he looks at my bike![]()
I am grateful that I HAD to wait until 22 to get my first bike (with the smidgeon more maturity I had then, as apposed to being 16), since before then I fear I MAY have become another road statistic.
Last edited by StoneChucker; 10th October 2004 at 14:19. Reason: spelling!
Cheers mate.I think its my disrespect for the law that really motivates me.I like to rebell against any one who tries to spoil my fun.Cant ride at the speed limit how boaring and theres no race tracks down here.The council should do something about that if they want safer roads.Originally Posted by Marknz
CYCOSISGood Samaritan.Currently on 4 wheels...God Dam It!!!!!
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