after a particularly lazy sunday, i have mostly been reading old issues of 'classic racer', walking jack russell's in the sunshine, drinking lot's of tea, watching early football hooligan documentaries on you-tube, entertaining sweary mick and chalky, drinking more tea, rubbing down my tank and seat unit on the sporty, sorting out the front mudguard on the 'macchi, searching for copies of 'a clockwork orange' on the 'tinterweb, researching mz's and ossa two-strokes and looking back through my photo collection, here's one that struck a cord with me, ben 'fucking' jones, probably the second best tattooist in the world, [by a slim margin to the mighty sharon maskrey at roadhouse tattoo, derby, england], i've actually took a photo that makes the 'masked molestor' almost look cool, they say the camera never lies......
well, i've sat and looked at it for a couple of day's and today i decided i really couldn't live with it, you have to be true to...
early seventies at southgate secondary modern and the young loveless was getting his ear turned by black music, mostly motown and what later...