Suck in some big ones.

Who'd of thought that the longest hiatus I've had in my motorcycling life would be forced on me by the superflu? We all step up to motorcycling knowing that there is a big chance we could end up laid up with broken bones but laid up due to a Virus, strootharama!

As an Ex-ED Nurse (and pretty bloody happy about the Ex bit, just noisily) I knew a pandemic was a when not if. Grovelments who bleat on that it was out of their control and a surprise are takin' a lend. Ebola, SARS and MERS were a wake-up call, the world put earplugs in and went back to sleep. The reality is that a Pandemic will cull the poor and it's easy to take a cynical peep at the reaction of some administrations, thinking that it is exactly what they want to occur.

Enough of the political high horse, fake nudes bangin' on...

Nearly 3 months ago, I put a set of the flash new Dunlop Mission rim protectors on the Bumblewee. Promoted as a true 50/50 tyre they certainly looked the goods but scrubbing them in by pushing the bike around the factory was never gone work. It wasn't until last Saturday arvo the stickers were rubbed off and the rims got dirty. Oh, the joy, I took the long way home from work, sneaking up all sorts of back roads, both sealed and unsealed. Yeahaaaa! How good was it!

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