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Welcome to a new'ish' site written by and with the imput from people who,s brains are so full of;
Technical abillity, Insane ideas, and the love of wierd and wonderfull shit, that there is no time in their over stressed brains for "CRAP" like spelling and punktuation.
Thursday, 12 April 2012
NO IT'S NOT A BLOODY XR1200
AFTER A FULL DAY AT WORK I WAS IN THE SHED TILL 10 LAST NIGHT . I WAS COMPLEETLY FUCKED AND IT WASN'T READY SO I THOUGHT 'FUCK IT ILL PUT SOME MOLE GRIPS ON THE BRAKE LINE (DAVES IDEA) AND FINISH THE BIKE TOMOROW NIGHT,
AT 4.30 THIS MORN' I WAS WIDE AWAKE SO I FOUND MY-SELF IN THE SHED BLEADING BRAKES, WIRING BACK LIGHTS AND MAKING SURE EVERYTHING WAS TIGHT.
IT HANDLES BETTER THAN I EXPECTED, BUT I FEAR IM GUNNA SPEND THE REST OF MY TIME SAYING"IT'S NOT AN XR1200"
ME, ALL MINE AND ISNT JUST A SHOP- BOUGHT HARLEY. IT ANIT A SHOW BIKE BECAUSE I USE IT AND IF IT WAS TOO SHINEY I WOULDN'T.