Hello and welcome to Gas It Out. This is the podcast where when the flag drops, the talking doesn't stop.

In fact, you have about an hour ahead of you of three middle-aged, quite grumpy men wittering on at you about motorcycle racing. My name is Gavin Emmett, and alongside me, as always, two men who don't need no introduction, but we must not give them one anyway. Always have an opinion, whether you ask for it or not. Neil Hodgson and Solvangintonly. How are we getting on, boys? Neil, how's the island man today? Because it is so windy here

that I've had to come up to the office to record today

because downstairs in the light, in the sunshine,

well, lack of sunshine, it was blowing a gale.

Yeah, as always over here, you get it quite harsh.

So if I look tired, I'm just looking at myself.

Not that I'm vain.

Well, maybe a little bit.

It was my wife's birthday yesterday, and it was our wedding anniversary.

Remember, I'm the ultimate cheap skate.

I married my wife on a birthday, winning, one present.

So I might have had a few margaritas because I'm really cool when it comes to drinks.

When you said a few, two does not count as a few.

Does it not?

Okay, but looking at my face, you can tell I have more than two.

So it was quite a late night, but it was bloody fantastic.

Well, happy birthday to Victoria Hodgson.

And I'm so glad that she dug you up because it looks like she has had to exhumed you for this podcast today.

Silvan, how is the Shato?

I can see you've got your, your leathers all lined up behind us.

Nice.

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