E 'dawn, the alarm sounds, relentless, noisy and incorruptible as a Swiss guard. I'm still tired from the fair the day before where I went "hunting" of ricambi.Mi prepare quickly, shower, coffee, and I'm ready. The bike-my minarelli pcb-80 is already on my trust and the indomitable Mitsubishi Pajero '87, as well as vintage! The full and we go. Destination Arezzo, MARRI tuning, a craftsman who does not just potholes, but produces masterpieces and unique custom-made. The owner, Gianni, is a big man from the face of mild (but according s'inc me if .... are cabbage) are 5.30 and are almost on the highway, not a great driver, in fact, I do not like to drive anything, I prefer if I can walk, bike or roller skating, everything except drive the car, the I find it boring. Not to think of the great distance that separates me from Arezzo, start counting on the contrary, Type: "I'm already on the highway, are already halfway there ..... etc. Here, at last sight of the cartel's output Arezzo This heartened me and makes me forget the incident which has just escaped by a miracle (I think the track and the bike acutizzino certain instincts and make you "think" even in difficult times) a truck in front of me in fact, has just lost ice which has hit the ground first and then the windshield of my car, for a while I have not seen anything, heck, it's over ... Then I thought back to the dawn of new light and clear and I realize that the My car is really tough! Gian Luca is waiting for me cold front entrance to his studio, greets me with a steaming coffee and we begin to work to take place in "DAY Ospitale" That is cooked and eaten. I give my charts of the cylinder, the size of the lights and he, as with the PC! In a few minutes researching and creating a pot with all the measures and taper right. It 's very organized, he develops, his two highly trained staff cut and welded, and after 4 hours the expansion is installed. "Start it up," she says Boss, I open the gas to spray the orchard '32 and I think addressing my bike, "Please, turn on the first try! Make me look good .." For a moment I seem to see it wag its tail grateful for the beautiful pot that I won, I would immediately ccensione with a textbook, the first blow and go! The bike roars in an unexpected way, it does a bit of smoke, then I go outside, and warm it feels like to hear provo.La wrists tear, has always been a good engine but not so "Ugly" at high revs reacts with a "shotgun" that ever gave me, I'm happy, that's exactly what volevo.Le uphill races are coming and ok the bike is now more than usual ... my "friends" have been warned.
thank Gianluca and boys, including the dog Max, a very affectionate shepherd puppy, after the usual photo greeting them and giving birth. The road is long but I already made the first corner ........
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