KIWI RIDER 07 2019 VOL.1 | Page 88

WORDS: ROGER MORONEY PHOTO: HONDA MARQUEZ WILL BE OUT TO ENSURE MORONEY NEVER OPENS HIS CELEBRATORY BOTTLE... I THE DREADED DNF am in mourning. Well no, maybe that’s too emotive a term. Let’s say I am crestfallen. Well no, maybe that’s too confusing a term. Perhaps I am bewildercated. Well no, I don’t think that’s a real word, not that such literary rules ever meant much to me. I’m peeved… yeah, maybe that’s it. Peeved, with a slice of disappointment and sadness mildly blended in. For it has been two Moto GPs in a row that the chap with the 46 on his back, who I have followed since he was sliding about on 500cc two-strokes, has made it to the results sheets with letter, rather than numbers, attached to his name. Valentino Rossi… DNF. On the mathematical side of things, if he were to have taken maybe a brace of runner- up spots over those past two events, it equates to 40 points. And in this competitive game you just can’t make that up again… unless six other flash chaps decide to retire mid-season. Ahh, it hassa beena badda run for The Doctor who, I fear, may seriously begin contemplating where he will go from here in terms of the 2020 season. 88 KIWI RIDER Will he call it a day? Or will be discover eight more horsepower for his Yamaha? Not that the thing seems to need it, judging by Maverick Vinales’ remarkable and blistering pace at the very, very fast Assen track up there in the northern Nederlands. On that note, I was up there in ‘77 and was blown away by the pace generated by the 500s on that great flowing circuit. And it was an occasion that, despite the sounds of barking strokers blasting away across the landscape, I heard the biggest roar I have ever heard at a motoring event… although ok, maybe the decibels at Bathurst on the last lap would be equally impressive but I’ve been there so that don’t count. It was about two laps to go and Frenchman Christian Estrosi was leading and leading very well. From local boy Wil Hartog with Barry Sheene back behind him. Estrosi was fast and that looked to be it… until the bike slid from under him on a fast right-hander just before the line-up to the finish line. A slide to the dirt carried out in front of a packed stand.