Motorcycho #24

(Motorcycho) What once was the best garage rock and motorcycle zine has now dropped the garage rock and got caught in a sicle pickle that tastes really good (and is crunchy). I don't know jack shit about motorcycles but I could read this all day and night. I could read this while being pulverized and sodomized by b-movie bikers and not lose focus. I could read this while a 16 year old tried to convince me "Ghost Rider" was the best movie of the 21st century and not slap him. I could read this while being chromed!