If you can't handle an old fart reminissing re te old days, leave now.
I miss the days when I could go down to the clubhouse at any time in the night, and there was always someone to have a beer with.
Here I am, writing on a site. drinking my beer and eating my cold pizza. Alone. OK, so I am fine with that. Work in 5 hours. And experience tells me that I should be in bed. But fuck it. I don't want to. And so I won't.
But it still does not solve the issue of no place to be where I know someone else would also be.
Have at times pondered the option of starting somethin where likeminded could meet. A place that would be private, but not. Somewhere you could go 24/7 to sit and feel welcome. Like the old club was in a different lifetime. A place where Stone, Easy Rider and HA 69 was running on todays screens. I even know a place that would fit...
But would todays bikers understand that?
Anyhow, back to the beer.
See ya all at Bay MC's "One Night Stand"
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