My husband had a slight mid-life crisis and decided he wanted to return to his youth and get a scooter. He was a “mod” in the early sixties and living in Brighton was in the heart of the clashes between the mods and the rockers which led to a brawl on the beach. The mods were teenagers who dressed in xxx and rode scooters whilst the rockers were older in their 20s and 30s riding bikes and copying Elvis and Teddy boys. Although my husband had changed since that time suddenly he wanted to return there. He hired a scooter and decided after a ride in the country it was too dangerous as it didn’t accelerate out of danger quickly enough. He would have to instead change his mind and get a motorcycle license, buy a bigger bike in order to get the wind in his hair. Suddenly he realised that I would not change my mind and sit on the back with him – he’d be going on all his jaunts alone. Again he changed his mind and bought a convertible. Here you can see the change that occurs when he wishes to get the wind in his hair.
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