From a time before 'politically correct' do gooders and bullshit litigation and legislation brought the whole shebang to a sterilised, sanitised, pasteurised and commercialised halt . . . . hemi loads of real style, from the paint, the motors, the noise, wire wheels up front, not so much as a tie down across the blower, built in backyard garages by punks high on nitro lookin for a potentially lethal dose of 'fucking fast' straight into the main vein . . . .
Yeah, this shit's for real, in a bland and beige modern world obsessed with the 'next big thing', these monsters and their pilots hold the same fascination and awed respect for me now as they did forty years ago . . . . timeless cool, timeless tough . . . . cackling like Satan on the brown acid . . . . evil mofos one and all !!!!