FRESH
MEATY
THINGS

1-Feb-2010
TENT BARBECUE TESTED

By Boon, who improvised a creative exhaust temperature gauge for the Yamaha MT-01 while on a thousand kilometre commute to a binge-drinking appointment

21-Jan-2010
THEY CALL IT STORMY MONDAY

Tuesday's just as bad, as T-Bone Walker reminds us. Wednesday's worse, he continues.
That was the day Oska went for a ride.

8-Dec-2009
CHILDREN THOUGHT OF

by the Variety Club of Queensland, whose novel method of helping children involves flinging Fatboys at people. A thing of beauty.

4-Dec-2009
CAPTION COMPETITION SETH OPENED

to get rid of some seriously cool loot which Harley-Davidson have commanded that we distribute to the BIKE ME! readership.

1-Dec-2009
BIKE ME! REVIEWER APPROVES OF BOOK ON BLACK MOTORCYCLES

as Al spends some quality time at the coffee table (or whiskey table, as he calls it) with a bottle of Makers Mark and J P Bickerstaff's Original Vincent Motorcycle.

18-Nov-2009
QUEENSLAND RANGA GOES POSTAL

as BIKE ME! member Thommo stops talking about his carbon footprint and starts DOING something about it.

9-Nov-2009
INVENTOR CRITICIZED

by the Baron von Tiki, who is not a morning person, but whose MotoGP sacrifice created a pleasing odour to the Road Gods.

26-Oct-2009
KNOWLEDGE ACQUIRED

Scrambles had his Motorcycle Rider's Licence confiscated by the Organs of the State. He still went to the MotoGP. He just didn't have to do it sober.

24-Oct-2009
WEATHER COMPLAINED ABOUT

as Ramjet makes his first ever pilgrimage to the Holy Island down Mexico way.

Welcome to BIKE ME!

Those of you who have bothered to Google our sexy Latin motto will understand that we regard motorcycling as an elite occupation fit for the chosen few.

Too bloody right.

 

We're pretty sure that motorcycle riding is the funnest thing a person can do with their leathers zipped up, and BIKE ME! is our celebration of all things motorcycle, and the perfect excuse to ride as many different bikes as we can, as often as we can.

Want to share the fun? Join our forums. We're always going off to the Drags, or the races, or for a weekend ride, or something. Sometimes for business, and sometimes just for the hell of it. We ride around on motorcycles and have adventures and stuff, fall off ginormous dirt bikes and chase each other around on screaming road bikes on the twistiest roads we can find. If we want company, the word goes out via the BIKE ME! forums. And after playtime has finished, the story usually ends up back on the BIKE ME! forums, suitably embellished and repeated many times by drunks with keyboards. Like all proper legends are.

Some of the stories even make it to the front of the site: motorcycle impressions, stories about what happens when we go for a ride, dangerous reminiscences, sage advice, even a bit of motorcycle history.

Our forum pages are hotbeds of robust debate, ripping yarns, incredible insights, hilarious outrage, boozy brotherhood and savage hostility. While they may not always be politically correct, we are proud that we've only ever had death threats on days ending in a "y".

So get in now before all the good seats are taken.

This is BIKE ME! playgroup. It's just like when you were a kid, except with horsepower and credit cards.