You all know the big tough motorcycle clubs with the mean nasty don’t mess with us names? The Outlaws, Renegades, Hells Disciples, Devil Riders, The Scorpions…
We’ve seen the clubs by the side of the road, painted black with at least a dozen bikes out front at all times of the day or night.
Sometimes there is an actual motorcycle speared on the roof - not sure why but there must be a point to it – maybe it was a rivals bike and it’s proudly displayed with a pole through it to show they are the meanest, baddest club in town. Or maybe it’s so you can see the club from blocks away and avoid it? Or even join?
Well, apparently those bad boys get older. The ponytails don’t go away – they just fade to gray.
And the club names? Well, as far as I can tell – this gentleman belongs to the “Sons of Arthritis” I could be wrong, but I don’t think so because doesn’t it also say “Ibuprofen” underneath the bike??
Either his suspender straps hit in the funniest spots to block out his mean motorcycle club name and town or they have great senses of humor. Does this mean the club house is painted blue instead of black – to represent Advil?
Next thing you know, they’ll all be riding three wheelers – vroom, vroom, vroommmm…………. Easy Riders forever man!