Saw these two books the other day and had no hesitation in buying both. Memories came back from the late 60s when I was just two years of school. We used to go down to the local café in town and hang around the bikers, (rockers) they would talk about 'doing the ton' or brag to one another about the crashes they had, sometimes the great Mike Hailwood, Agostini, amongst others would be talked about. Most would have the traditional black leather jackets on with white silk scarfs,some with helmets and some without. Nearly all of them smoked. Some of the bikes then, would now be worth a kings ransom. Graham.