I enjoy watching motorcycle sport on television, but, unfortunately, I don’t get to watch very much. That’s because I refuse to enter the financial merry-go-round where satellite TV companies bid whatever it takes to oust traditional terrestrial broadcasters, and then pass the bill onto their hapless subscribers.
What a contrast to the long-gone Saturday afternoons when we freely watched the live scrambles which made household names of the Rickman brothers, Jeff Smith,
