Hello, hello and thrice hello. My name is Mark - I'n not a patch-wearing dyed-in-the-wool, speed demon of a biker in fact my bike (1975 Triumph Trident) stays in my office for several months of the year.
Yeah yeah! born again, part-time, fair weather biker. Two hours riding - Four hours polishing.... Guilty as charged M,lud (puts hand up) but I used to be a bit more hard-core though.
I have to say up front that I'm coming out of a long relationship and I'm still a bit bruised but I'm looking to make new friends, get out and about and try and put a smile on my big oafish face again.
I guess if one was to twist my arm up my back I'd say that I associate myself more with the biker fraternity rather than the golf-loving, radiator-feeling, picture-straightening, fart-wafting,washing the car on Sunday types.
So if you see me at an event, come say hi - but don't smudge the chrome work, it will take me hours to get back up
Flettie (Mark)