Sex, cider and sixteener specials!
Sex, cider and sixteener specials! If I’m completely honest here, I only really got two of the above, when I was 16! And that was fine by me…The whole ‘girls’ thing came a little bit later, by choice: their choice, sadly! So, instead it was weekends of Woodpecker cider, wobbly wheelies and nifty fifties on the school field. I still remember the first time… (still talking two-wheels here) my mate Paul Evans had a Suzuki X1 and we’d lark about every weekend on it. I knew the rudimentary basics of how the thing went, how to start it up, how to change gear and kinda when to do it. The first time I teetered off, slowly releasing the clutch, was just the dawn of a new life for me. It’s…