REAL COOL SHIT - REAL BIKES, REAL CARS, REAL TUNES . . . . AND A LI'L BIT OF REAL VITRIOLIC RANTING . . . . AND A WHOLE BUNCH OF OTHER COOL STUFF THAT GIVES ME THE HORN . . . . unless otherwise stated, all words, blurbs and drivel herein are entirely mine. I hope you dig it. All my personal photos can be enlarged by clicking on the image.
Saturday, 29 June 2013
"GAMES YOU CAN PLAY WHEN IT'S RAINING" . . . . READ A BOOK, EAT A DELICIOUS DINNER WITH THE MOST ERGONOMICALLY BRILLIANT CUTLERY, DRINK LOTS OF BEER AND WINE . . . . THE LOST BOYS, SNOOZING, LOSING AND SYNCHRONIZED SLEEPING . . . . BACK IN '73 LIBERACE WAS A PUGILIST, HE STOLE OUR JAMIE AWAY, THEN BEAT HIM AROUND THE RING . . . . EARLY TO RISE AND HIT THE FROG AND TOAD . . . . WOULDA BEEN A BITCHIN MORNING FOR THE SCOOT.
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