| Used to be a skinhead and went underage drinking in the pub where my older brother and the rest of the bike lads went. He would either ignore me if i was lucky or give me a good kicking if i was unlucky.
Eventually got into the bikes when i went to Scarborough for the races on weekend, 1 skinhead with about 20 bikers from the Norseman in Peterlee, bit of an odd mixture in those days.(1970's)
Instant convert to biking, never got hair cut again (until it started to fall out) all skinhead mates thought i'd lost the plot. |