
The geezers at ‘Hamans Chop Shop’ over
in Japan are responsible for building this super
fine machine and the only thing wrong with it is…its
not mine.

Matt Quinn’s wicked Flat-Track Triumph is
the epitome of a 2-wheeled kamikaze machine. Lots
of power. No brakes. Built to ride full speed on
its side. Sounds a bit like a girl I used to knock
about with!…erm…well
the ‘lots of power’ part does anyway,
because she was a midget Wrastler!

If I had to describe this wild Nova in an Irish
accent, it would be;
“Bee Jasus bleedin chroist! Dis street machine
is a total survoiver from de late '70s!
Oi really love de stickin' oyt tires'?!”.
Joey Danrea is your new hero. When you are the best,
you don’t even have to try...

The fourth ‘Jokers’ article is about
Gus and his wild Panhead Chopper.
If we had to rate this bike on a saltiness chart,
it would be saltier than one of those super salty
Dragster 3000 liquorices! Fuck!?!
Pics by: Christer Ehrling

Going fast is not the be all and end all of being
cool is it? I mean you must need to have a certain
amount of style thrown in there too right? My mate
Mickey used to go on about how cool his car was because
it was sooo fast. I would always reply, “So
is a Hillman Imp with a Hemi in it, but I wouldn’t
want one!” Jonnies green gets it all spot on
with his Triton.

Have you seen the TV show 'Super Market Sweep'
recently? Dale Winton’s face is off the charts
in the colour department! He must look in the mirror
every day and say to himself. “At least I don’t
even look like an orange faced twat today.” Why
do people wear fake tan when it doesn’t make
you look tanned, it just makes you look like you’ve
just been tango’ed! Lets get serious Winty
no amount of spray on orange shit is going to hide
those horrible bags you have under your eyes…Oooh
you bitch.
Pics by: The Harpoon

…‘Blood stains, speed kills, fast
cars, cheap thrills, rich girls, fine wine
I’ve lost my sense, I’ve lost control,
I’ve lost my mind.’
Agent Orange, ‘Speed Kills.’

I met this old geezer once from Clapham who had
a shit load of old British bikes just lying around
in his shed and garden just rotting away. For some
reason he wouldn't get rid of any of them because, “One
day son I’m going to restore all of them.” Bollocks
you old gimmer, you are like 93 and you would have
to live to about 318 to get to all of them! Just
let me have one! No? Then I hope you die really
soon. Oh and ps, when I said I was a restorer…I
lied!
Pics by: Paula Delley

I recently wrote about my friend Jerry who knew
a guy called ‘Head In Bin’. Well I
had the facts a little bit muddled up and I’m
sad to say I misinformed you on a couple of details,
so I will set the record straight once and for
all! Jerry knew a guy who can’t be named
for legal reasons, so we will call him ‘Captain
Dickweed’. Now ‘Captain Dickweed was
REALLY boring. He would corner you at any given
time and talk to you about himself and his cars
for hours on end. If you even tried to mutter something
back he would stare at you blankly for a couple
of seconds and then ramble on about himself again.
Well it was at one car show that Jerry saw ‘Captain
Dickweed’ heading his way and rather than
sit though the hours of bilge that were to come,
he launched himself head first into a nearby trash
can full of rubbish, leaving just his legs sticking
out. He stayed there until the coast was clear
which was about 9 minutes. So, after that, every
time Jerry saw him coming he would say, “shit
we have to go ‘Head in Bin’ is walking
towards us.” Phew! I’m glad that’s
all cleared up.

The Style bible in this issue teaches you all about...Digit Diapers!

Who in their right mind does not love the look
of a Knucklehead Harley? No one right? Wrong! I
met this bloke once at Bromley Pageant who said
Harleys didn’t have shit on his Austin Princess.
When I said, “What the hell are you talking
about”, he just pointed to the original 1972
Tax disk in the window and didn’t say a word.
Nuff said flat cap bloke, you win.
Pics by: Pete (chopsnbobbers.com)

Chris rides this bobbed Panhead around the windy
country roads of a Keighly, West Yorkshire and
he slowed down just enough for Louise Limb to get
these great pics!

Most people blow it when they meet a good looking
bird and try and impress her with macho talk and
muscle flexing. Forget it mate. Pretend you are
a bitchy gay and tell her you love what she has
done with her hair and…Bam! You’re
in like Flynn!
Pics by: Mitzi

Our mate Christian got in the back of a pick up
truck with his camera, then got driven by a madman
at excessive speeds on various freeways in 100
degree heat and it was well worth it! He snapped
some of the best riding images that we have seen
in a long time! We salute you!
Pics by: Coalition Imagery

Trevelen of SuperCo. Customs and Scott Craig raise
the stakes big time with this mind blowing Pan/Shovel
that used to belong to Scott’s dad. Brought
back to life in all its molded, candied, raked
and extended glory. Sweet.

I now have a penguin called Elvis that was adopted
for me as a birthday present. Hooray!
Pics by: Timo Kankare

Dr. Glory recently had the snip because he didn’t
want to have any more babies. The thing he complained
about the most was not having his genitalia messed
with, but the fact that he had to wear little black
Speedos for a week after the op. This is coming
from a man who talks about men in Speedos all day
long! Woopar!