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The only reason I ever road raced was purely intellectual. It was my interest in building a better motorcycle. Other than building a bike which is better than others in a particular class of racing, I have nothing to prove. And with my Seeley 850, I have achieved that. The first time I ever raced, I went up the road on my back at about 100 MPH, in front of a crowd at the end of the front straight at Calder Raceway. So I lost my ego. But the good thing was, my two young sons saw it happen, so I never had to watch them race.
My brother-in law is now lying in bed in Taralgon, on his way to getting into the box. A few days ago I visited him. I told him what happened the last time I raced, and he said I was bragging. Actually I was not. These days, if I race I actually do ride that well.
But as another one of my mates who is also dying said - 'you silly old bastard, you have left it too late'.
My brother-in law is now lying in bed in Taralgon, on his way to getting into the box. A few days ago I visited him. I told him what happened the last time I raced, and he said I was bragging. Actually I was not. These days, if I race I actually do ride that well.
But as another one of my mates who is also dying said - 'you silly old bastard, you have left it too late'.
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