Do you know someone really, I mean REALLY stupid?

Well. If you know me, then yes, you do.

Been out on a fairly long ride on the brand new KTM 950 Supermoto, having a very good time. Getting close to home.

Haven't decked the footpegs yet. Feeling that's a bit of a shame.

Coming up to a fairly tight right - left combination where I've dragged my knees several times riding sport bikes.

Right hander - not quite full charge - foot touches - peg stays clear.

Left hander - giving her the full bone - footpeg drags - scccchhhhhhrrrrfuckcrash.

Yup done it again. Second fucking time this summer.

Last time it was a slippery patch of Vägverkets finest repair-work that caught me out in the wet, putting the Mille into a vicious high-side from almost no lean angle at all.

This time it looks like I managed to hit an oil patch, about 30 centimeters in diameter, when I was fully lent over, causing what little grip I had to just let go.

FUKKIN EDIOT I am!!!!!!!!!

Well who's got the biggest cock?

Hmmmm. Actually, we've got two now. As Janne, the old rooster, ended his life as fox-feed - finally I got around to first get Rossi and then later last week pick up Valentino. Along with Rossi there also came three little chuckie babes, so I reckon we pretty much have a full gang now.

Rossi






Valentino

Aprilia Mille R - bye, bye beauty

Just got her back from my little spill in June. Goodness me did she look good!!! Almost regret selling her - but I had to. It was time for a change. Again...