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Fear ‘n’ Loathin’ in the Supermarket

Fear ‘n’ Loathin’ in the Supermarket

Y’KNOW WHAT I like best about diaries? They’re private. You can write anything you like and nobody will ever know.…
Road Tales: Fun On Two Wheels

Road Tales: Fun On Two Wheels

AS A YOUNG fella, ridin’ motorbikes, drinkin’ beer and chasin’ the chicky babes was all I wanted to do; sometimes,…
Movie Motorbikes in Oz

Movie Motorbikes in Oz

THE FILM and television business is glitzy and glamorous for sure, with bullshit being a vital ingredient; for us bikers,…
The Day I Rode A Jap Bike

The Day I Rode A Jap Bike

LOVE POMMIE bikes: Norton and Triumph twins, AJS singles, Manx Nortons, overhead camshaft Matchless and AJS racers, Vincent V-Twins —…
Noel’s Terrible Tumble

Noel’s Terrible Tumble

EVERY SINGLE one of my good mates growing up on Sydney’s Northern Beaches rode motorbikes. However, we did socialise with…
Rumball of the Baileys and the Aquatic Escape

Rumball of the Baileys and the Aquatic Escape

A BLOKE I used to ride with was known as Rumball of the Baileys, a humorous play on the title…
Dagman’s Diaries: Minister fer Roads

Dagman’s Diaries: Minister fer Roads

SO I’M DRIVING down to Geelong and I’m fumin’! “You wait! When I’m Minister fer Roads there’s gunna be some…
The Ultimate Australian Adventure — Part 2

The Ultimate Australian Adventure — Part 2

AFTER CHECKING out the sights of Darwin it was time to leave. On my way to Litchfield National Park, I…
Evil Intent at the Bathurst Motorbike Races

Evil Intent at the Bathurst Motorbike Races

I REMEMBER GOING to Bathurst one Easter for the bike races — maybe it was 1978 — and was totally…
The Ultimate Australian Adventure — Part 1

The Ultimate Australian Adventure — Part 1

AFTER WORKING for the same company for a long time, I finally pulled the pin. I thought between jobs I…
The Motorcycle Ride to Darwin

The Motorcycle Ride to Darwin

THE RIDE To Darwin was a bit of a let-down—five from Queensland and two from Sydney—but Hell, did we have…
The Day My Knee Exploded

The Day My Knee Exploded

LIKE MOST lifetime bikers, I’ve had my fair share of prangs; hit four cars: the first one a minor ouch,…
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