I'll report back later with a full rundown on both the helmet and the jacket . . . . adios MF'rs !!!
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.
Monday, 10 June 2013
THE DOORS - "RIDERS ON THE STORM" . . . . IT'S SUFFICIENTLY SHITFUL OUT THERE TODAY, SO NOW IS AS GOOD A TIME AS ANY TO PUT THE NEW JACKET AND LID TO THE ULTIMATE FIELD TEST . . . . LOVE RIDING IN THE RAIN, IT SUCKS ARSE IN THE CITY TRYING TO SECOND GUESS THE ABOMINABLY CLUELESS, TALENTLESS 'CAGERS' BUT WHEN YOU HIT THE OPEN ROAD . . . . I FIND IT INVIGORATING AND SATISFYING ALL AT ONCE . . . . BUT THERE'S A KILLER ON THE ROAD.
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Morrison was a freak of nature. To have enough insight to write the stuff he did is unnatural. Like others, his brain overheated and short-circuited and he had to move on.
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Well said Herm . . . I reckon the Morrison Hotel is just about at capacity these days.
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