Where it all comes from

So, this is what it looked like when it was born.  Butt-spanking new and ready to thrash the shit out of some poor unsuspecting young Brit.

Now, it changes, like we all do.  Some change is for the better and some is for the worse.  Why make the fuckin distinction?  It's just change.  It happens, it's natural and no I don't give a shit if you like what I do.  It's mine to change and the changes are for me.  You want to see something different?  Get one of your own after a ten year wait and then you can.

But, I rant. So, where does this all come from.  Easy, I made a choice.  It's the easiest thing to do, just accept the consequence. 


On a completely different, topic, comments are being accepted.  Just not ones about the bike and what you'd do differently.