P152
CN
III LOWSIDE
BY RENNIE SCAYSBROOK
I
f you're reading this, you're
probably into motorcycles. You
might even own one and ride it
regularly. If so, you've doubtless
met other humans who ride and
may have even spoken to them
about this binding subject.
No doubt, then, you've heard
their BS stories of bravado and
near misses and super massive
12 o'clock wheelies, brah…
I can handle that. Hell, all my
mates and I are part of the same
verbal fart cloud that makes the
rest of society hate us. Being
able to talk it up is part and parcel
of riding. Never let the truth get in
the way of a good story, eh?
But there's one part of the
flatulence I simply can't stomach
anymore. It's the blame of every-
one else for the fate that befalls
them when they and their shitbox
motorcycle go crashing into next
week.
Over 32 years of riding, I'm
fairly positive I've heard most of
"S'NOT MY FAULT!" YES IT IS.
TAKE RESPONSIBILITY