Passion Purple (& Two Stroke) That was the colour of the Palio I wanted to buy - but the whole world (except one) was against me. (Now I know who is my true friend). Settled for a glacier white one instead.
That speaks for me - want to be different, but dare not!
Actually, I love bikes. Ever wondered how a puny piston about the size of your fist, pumping away to glory in an enclosed space about the size of a normal drink - can propel you, your wife / girlfriend, your son / daughter / both and what not at 50 kmph+, nary a thought for the whole world in front of you, behind you and beside you!?!
Sorry - that was long winded - but that was what used to happen to me whenever I saw a bike loaded with family. Give me my KB100 RTZ any time and I will recreate the magic of driving for you!!
May be the old Jawa on which I used to be taken for a ride once a while some friendly uncle when I could hardly spell motorcyle is the reason for this love affair?
The one person in the world whom I will depend on without raising a doubt - my friend and guide in a complex mechanism called internal combustion engine - Karthikeyan, an technician par excellence in Jubilee Road, W. Mambalam, Chennai (personally, I don't want to call anybody a "mechanic") - thanks Karthi for stoking my passion!
Finally, thanks to all these wonderful posts here, which prompted me to put in a few lines from my side.
Keep up the good work, folks!! |