Strange weekend really! First I went and got a bit drunk on Friday night, then I spent the entire day (just about) in a motorbike shop drinking coffee and talking to strangers. This was after the news of a good mans death at the TT during the last sidecar race. Then there was Sunday! I mean Sunday!!!! I woke at ten, had a cup Of tea, a bowl of serial then fucked off back to bed until five that afternoon.
The author
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
Dec247h 
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