Saturday, September 27, 2008

Eat your heart out Marlon Brando


Ok, I went for comfort, with my Cordura jacket and my Zeus helmet, rather than a leather jacket and a jet black helmet. But with my prescription Ray Bans on, I felt quite cool, walking out to my bike, its chrome gleaming in the sun. I am just reaching for the starter button, ready to hear those modified pipes wake the neighbours up, when I hear a chortle from behind me:


"Heh heh, Space Man!"


Gee thanks Dad.


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