Renegade

Not so much with the blue one because i've only owned it for 5 years, but when the red one went after 22 years of ownership that hurt.

2002 Blue ZRX 1200s for sale £2,600 ovno 35,000 miles, MOT until July 2025. Runs really well. Cardiff South Wales.

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I don't think so

He's a friend of mine JVB1310

Welcome Josh

When I was about 12 I was learning to dive with my uncle and cousin in Milford Haven, We were about 30 feet down and all of a sudden it went really dark and right above us was a huge shark, I absolutely shit myself, later we were told that a basking shark had been seen in the Haven.

I wouldn't dream of speeding on this.

Here !

I still own the bike, I'm just getting a new one to go with it.

With me feeding him wine gums

And me

A bit of what ?

This is the last photo of my ZRX new bike arrives Tuesday. This is showing the top box just for Pete.

Yep !

Yes and yes.

It's a Suzuki 650 Gladius

Just bought this.

Try Sandon garage Newport road. They are as good as gold down there.

A man is driving down the road and his car breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, "My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?"The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, even fix his car. As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound. A sound unlike anything he's ever heard before. The Sirens that nearly seduced Odysseus into crashing his ship comes to his mind. He doesn't sleep that night. He tosses and turns trying to figure out what could possibly be making such a seductive sound.The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk." Distraught, the man is forced to leave.Years later, after never being able to forget that sound, the man goes back to the monastery and pleads for the answer again.The monks reply, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk."The man sa,ys, "If the only way I can find out what is making that beautiful sound is to become a monk, then please, make me a monk."The monks reply, "You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of grains of sand. When you find these answers, you will have become a monk."The man sets about his task. After years of searching he returns as a gray-haired old man and knocks on the door of the monastery. A monk answers. He is taken before a gathering of all the monks."In my quest to find what makes that beautiful sound, I traveled the earth and have found what you asked for: By design, the world is in a state of perpetual change. Only God knows what you ask. All a man can know is himself, and only then if he is honest and reflective and willing to strip away self deception."The monks reply, "Congratulations . You have become a monk. We shall now show you the way to the mystery of the sacred sound."The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, "The sound is beyond that door."The monks give him the key, and he opens the door. Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone. The man is given the key to the stone door and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby. And so it went that he needed keys to doors of emerald, pearl and diamond.Finally, they come to a door made of solid gold. The sound has become very clear and definite. The monks say, "This is the last key to the last door."The man is apprehensive to no end. His life's wish is behind that door!With trembling hands, he unlocks the door, turns the knob, and slowly pushes the door open. Falling to his knees, he is utterly amazed to discover the source of that haunting and seductive sound......But, of course, I can't tell you what it is because you're not a monk.

That was TUFF luck

Goodbye