Funny story concerning Wangs ! Happened just yesterday. Driving out in 35°c with AC on in my wrtched Peugeot, with my fcuk off shades. I'm cool. I meet my neighbour (who knows everything) and a "bloke" on a bike, as in bicycle. My neighbour (who knows everything) introduces me to said bloke, who lives nearby and owns a GL1800 , rare in this small town. It's sort of mooted that he and I could sort of do "motorcycle stuff" together. Bonne idée, in theory, excet Monsieur is in a lycra sort of ballet dancer sort of outfit that leaves nothing to the imagination. Fcuk the fcuk off. I'll ride alone. Or with a well endowed LASS but not noncy blokes in funny outfits.
Kev