I race in two or three classic races a year and I may carry on for 10 more years or I may stop tomorrow.
I decided there and then to sue the bastards.
Nobody within motorcycling has or deserves any respect.
I'd get to within a yard of that door you walk through and the thing would go mad. I used to carry an X-ray in my briefcase, to show them. But I had all the metal taken out.
They were ridiculous times. After I won my world championship in 1976, I went to Japan.