My frist bike mag was bought while I was waiting on crew railway station for the train to take us to see some family friends in Scotland when I was 15 Superbike June 1984 And I ve never stopped reading about bikes ever since
That's only half a dozen issues before the one with me and my Turbo Z1 in. Now wouldn't that have been a coincidence :Angelic:
I like the encroaching hand! He's probably thinking ' bloody woman with her nipples all pointy, leaving her bloody finger prints on me bloody paintwork, grunt grunt'