In the course of human affairs, there comes a time when all ask themselves: Am I the driver, or am I the driven? As simple as the question may appear upon first inspection, further reflection reveals that the answer one chooses may in fact be false. With this in mind, my fellow Angels and I have embarked upon a world-wide crusade to answer this riddle. Are we the drivers — leaders — in our social culture, or are we the driven — followers of the oracles of our present day representative republic? Closer examination of the facts and circumstances of every-day life yields clues — that when pieced together form the baddest shift-kit that any son-of-Hog-kickstand every tread under his golden toed leather boot. The affairs of man were not always thus. In days of your, camels, horses, mules, and other animals / humans powered transportation devices that were humans sole means of traveling to and fro. There were no Hogs! Thus the void.
Thus the dark ages of humanity. Thus the Barbarians such as Attila could run raman t across the fertile European plain as there were no Biker gangs — Angels — to meet the onslaught. There were only scantily-clad Romans and other fetish-mongers. Then, shortly after discovery of the North American continent, the First Fon zee arrived — the famous Ben Franklin. Ben — one mean dude in his own right — was the first to proclaim when confronted by the tea tax: Give me Schnapps, and don’t play taps, I want my tea, by land or by sea! Thus, the colonists had no choice but to follow such a wise Biker in all of his outcries against the British royalty. This culminated with the Revolution, Constitution of the U.
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S. of A. , freedom for the whole Bichon gang, and eventual Emancipation Proclamation when the Lincoln Hog rider stepped off his mount and said “WA!” one-eighth of my main-men have no stash, no bike, no ho, and no way to contribute to the Biker cause. This of course was seen as a terrible wrong, resulted in the un-Civil War, and eventually highways for all Hog-lovers-especially the Angels-to go to and fro upon as they please. So we see that the original sin commited by King George of England — attempting to emasculate the First Font — Ben Franklin — ultimately brought about the downfall of the British Empire as we know-it, and ensured the righteousness of all Hog-riders everywhere, not only in the good-old U. S.
of A. Ride to live — live to ride!