Tuesday, 1 September 2009
things can get outta control quick!
its Saturday night and i pull up at my local biker pub for a quick half of shandy. as usual I'm on my 51 panther chop. as i put my helmet on the bar i see a couple of freaks In the corner i don't recognise. so like I'm eye balling these guys trying to get hip to there scene when i get grabbed from behind and thrown in the corridor. the freaks came up quick with shooters. i told em i was just a office worker who wanted to be a biker like wild hogs. they stood me up and bought me beer. thank god for hollywood!