Published on January 28th, 2017 | by Guest Writer
By Dai Buckley There may not be a growing number of brainless young motorcyclists on the road, but there is certainly a great increase in the number of their exploits proudly and publicly penned hitting my... Read More →
Published on January 28th, 2017 | by Boris
Photographer extraordinaire, Nick Edards, is even now leaping around Phillip Island like a combat-gazelle. His mighty camera held aloft like a prismatic black phallus of record. This is because the Island Classic is Australia’s premiere motorcycle... Read More →
Published on January 26th, 2017 | by Ducati
Dear George, We just want to drop you a line before the season starts. Hang on…does that say “Flexy-Boy on your leathers? Who the fuck approved that? Has Gigi seen that? Fuck. Anyway, look, we have spent... Read More →
Published on January 25th, 2017 | by Boris
In which I take a positive Karmic step, examine the pacification of Magyar barbarians and making deals with the devil, rejoice in the sheer lack of signage, consider getting me to a nunnery, call my wife,... Read More →
Published on January 23rd, 2017 | by Al
I’d been going for twenty or thirty minutes before I realized I had run out of plan... Read More →
Published on January 22nd, 2017 | by Boris
Once a year, the legendary Troy Bayliss invites a bunch of people to do some flat-track racing up in his old home town of Taree, on the NSW north coast. Many of these people are somewhat... Read More →
Published on January 10th, 2017 | by Boris
I love discovering new things. Like the best way to ride Tassy is sporting a colon a-froth with oysters the size of skinned kittens, while astride the new Triumph T100. Who knew this was even a... Read More →
Published on January 10th, 2017 | by Boris
The announcement came through at 8am Spirit Lake time. Victory has ceased production. As the news filtered through to Australian social media, there was an enormous wailing and gnashing of teeth, which is perfectly understandable. It’s... Read More →
Published on December 26th, 2016 | by Al
She is a weeaboo degenerate, and Japan is the Land of the Motorcycle, so we went to Japan... Read More →
Published on December 16th, 2016 | by Boris
Thruxton, Thruxton, burning bright, On the highways of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? When the stars threw down their spears And water’d heaven with their tears: Did he smile... Read More →
