Further proof that bikers have migrated from a dangerous subculture to an entirely different culture of mainstream people with expendable income: I am standing outside the fish and chips shop on Hwy 101 in the little coastal town where my folks live when a “gang” of motorcycles chugged by. One of them had his stereo blasting.
His music of choice?
Michael McDonald.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
you don’t see that every day
Subscribe to:
Comment Feed (RSS)
|