Mist ...wieder geld ausgeben...das Hobby macht mich noch arm....
So wie alle Hobbys, die man exzessiv betreibt
Gruß Havoc.
“When I ride my bike I feel free and happy and strong. I’m liberated from the usual nonsense of day to day life. Solid, dependable, silent, my bike is my horse, my fighter jet, my island, my friend. Together we will conquer that hill and thereafter the world”