Oh My!
Dec 22, 2020
3 minutes
Words: Stan
The summer of 1981 will live long in my memory. I’d turned 16, been released from the drudgery of school and was earning real money. More importantly I had a provisional moped licence and the keys to a pre-abused Vespa 50 Special. It didn’t take long to find a selection of like-minded delinquents and fairly quickly Ginner, Longy, Spanner and yours truly were terrorising the neighbourhood at every opportunity.
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