The good ole days? Rubbish!
Jul 26, 2021
3 minutes
IF YOU’D ASKED MY GRANNY NORA, SHE’D have said the early 1920s, when she was belting round the West End of London on her Levis 250 in a flapper dress, breaking young men’s hearts.
Others might say the early 1960s, when there was no 70mph speed limit, and when motorcycles had started getting faster. Thanks to £5 down and 17/6 a week, you could have almost anything you wanted – as long as you didn’t mind not eating.
You could still buy a Vincent
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