Take Jon for instance... he was a Hells Angel... we got along just fine.. he lived down stairs for some years.. never posed a problem... just rode his old Harley sometimes or his old 3/4 ton Chevy Pick up....He had purchased brand new years and years ago... he loved that truck and his Black Bike too..... Black Betty.
I had heard he nearly beat a man to death once with a motorcycle helmet.... and
something about probation.........
Somebody always has to be an Asshole First.... I figure.
I don't get it... don't fuck with me I don't fuck with you.... too simple of a process I guess.
He was always honorable towards me... and never shit in the front yard, I would never mess with him....
and Guess what?... Why, No problems.... amazing............
Maybe it is a matter of being equally armed....and having some sense... of decency.......
Too bad he died... I liked the guy...
He explained the function of a Ball Peen Hammer to me.
Jon The Hells Angel....... Take Two.
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