Despite all the firearms, knives, and a penchant for "things outlaw," I don't really fit the "biker stereotype."
No tattoos, no piercings. I have grad degrees, retired, comfortable income, I own my house.
Nonetheless, I go for the full leathers, chaps, black bike, loud pipes, choppers, chains, whips, "do-rags" (however it's spelled).
These days you need to be an accountant, doctor, attorney, or land baron to be able to afford a decent Harley. Still, we're all outlaws deep-down inside.
I refer to the imagery as "Billy Bad-Ass" -- hard-core, outlaw biker, the 1% crowd (we're not talking Wall Street here).
I know I'm not alone . . .
-- Discuss.
No tattoos, no piercings. I have grad degrees, retired, comfortable income, I own my house.
Nonetheless, I go for the full leathers, chaps, black bike, loud pipes, choppers, chains, whips, "do-rags" (however it's spelled).
These days you need to be an accountant, doctor, attorney, or land baron to be able to afford a decent Harley. Still, we're all outlaws deep-down inside.
I refer to the imagery as "Billy Bad-Ass" -- hard-core, outlaw biker, the 1% crowd (we're not talking Wall Street here).
I know I'm not alone . . .
-- Discuss.
