another perfectly good motorcycle ruined.......

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

Jesus Built My Hotrod

'Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true, Jerry Lee Lewis was the Devil, Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet, all of a sudden I found myself in love with the World, so there was only one thing I could do, was, dinga ding dang my dang a long ling long ding dang a dong bong bing bong........ (Just hit the link, it'll all make sense y'all)

Location:Highway to Hell


Derbyshire, the most land locked county in England, if I turn left out of my house I can be standing on the beach on the east coast in two and a bit hours, (possibly less if I'm on the bike, I digress, once me and dangerous made it back from Cadwell park, early evening after watching the MZ racers competing in a Bemsee meeting in a stupid one hour and twenty minutes on the Ducati's, ahem) if I turn right I can be standing on the beach in Welsh Wales in three hours, go north and I can be at John 'O Groat's in just over five hours, heading south, I can be at the southern most tip of England at Land's End, Cornwall, in around six, I'm sorry, but when you are in America, that's nothing, Texan's drive further than that to pick up their groceries! I'm sorry to all our tree hugging friends out there who want to save the planet but, there's nothing like filling up the tank with gas and just hitting the pedal, there's a lot of stuff out there to see and you just ain't going to see it on your reclining bicycle with that daft little flag sticking up in the air to warn other road users of your presence, my advice is, get the biggest motor you can get, fill 'er up, get Ministry 'Jesus Built my Hotrod' on yer 8-track player and just go.......