Tramp juice bitsa hell
So, I usually pick up a copy of PS at UK airports, whilst enroute to proper countries. Can’t help noticing that your X7 Gamma project has taken a few months to get to a poorly fitting engine in a rusty, slightly butchered, frame.
My criticism is based upon the simple fact that my good friend Richard Green and I got drunk on Special Brew one night in 1988. Upon waking up hungover, the next morning, we’d both had the same dream; putting the engine out of my 250 LC in
Sure enough, we had, then took it out two-up, hitting 110mph on the Newmarket to Cambridge “Murder Mile”. Halogen Days.
We did an entire project in one night, pissed on Special Brew and forgot it happened. Doesn’t reflect well upon PS. Just sayin’. Henry Mickleburgh, email
Off-licence beckons – AS
Note total absence of any form of strong lager receptacle