‘Axl wants you to know that this whole thing about your motorbike is nothing to do with him!’ he claimed. ‘He never said you can’t use the bike. You can use the bike!’ So, had it been an officious tour manager getting above himself, or had Axl backed down and was now trying to save face? Who knew? Who cared? All I was bothered about was that I was riding on stage on the bike. Whether Axl bloody Rose liked it or not.
