Some friends and their bikes:
Being into sportsbikes brought me to meet various persons...
some of them are still my pals. they all came from different horizons, some met some didn't, they were all different, in the way they rode bikes, the type of bikes they had, as human being simply.
All different, yet one common point! this is a bug only people riding motorcycles have:
Most of them feel they belong to some kind of brotherhood this explains why even if you break down in the middle of nowhere, you are not in too much trouble, as it is likely someone on a bike will stop to give a hand! (this is what happens here in France anyway!)
1- Martin:
Martin is a friend I met in Dublin. He happened to be a colleague of mine in IBM (yep! don't worry they'll get a word from me in this page! hehehehe).
The story is quite simple really: he got his bike and then we started talking! (as you do!)
I got my bike soon after his, so I could show him a bit of Italian grunt...hehehe!
(I'm not laughing as much today tho'! )
this is Martin's bike: a Yamaha TZR 125. it's a 2 stroke bike (see the smoke), quick enough, and more importantly reliable! (which is a non negligeable aspect on a 2 stroke bike believe me!).
Hey Martin !? Where's the helmet!?!?
-2 Cathy
Okay, Cathy, I've met through the web, I am not ashamed to say. She is a very caring and understanding person, and I am proud to be her friend. And guess what!?
SHE GOT A BIKE!!! WHOOO OOO!!!!!
Her sportsbike is a ZZR250, which is something a bit strange for me European ignorant person, because this model does not exist here. So European internauts: open your eyes! meet "Kitty"!!!
