And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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I've just grown up a little Jim and realised that I'm not invincible. Going racing with a thousand KBers blowing smoke up my arse about how bad I was going to thrash the opposition, then having the likes of Mr Shirriffs, Stroud and Bugden giving me a thorough schooling in how ACTUALLY to ride a motorcycle also had a lot to do with me realising that I'm not that shithot on two wheels after all.
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