These guys are going to war. Although we pray they all make it back safely, some of them may not.Every morning across America riders get on their bikes and go to war. They enter into one of the worst battlefields in existence. Our country's highways.
And my bet is unlike the soldiers pictured, very few have the thought,
"I could die to day". I could get taken out by a CID (Cell phone impaired driver). The soldiers have been trained, they have backup, they have buddies to come to the rescue and drag them to safety. You are riding alone. You have no one to rely on but yourself,
you are outnumbered and at the mercy of whoever ain't watching out for you and that accounts for most of the other drivers on the road.
The same is true of your friends that ride. The same is true for your parents, children or any of your loved one's that ride.
When the soldiers get attacked, they strike back, they go on the offense and attack the attackers. When "bikers" get taken out we look at the calendar to see when the next "doggie run is".
Count the number of MC deaths in our area alone where someone was taken out by an inattentive driver. Count the number of MC groups in this area that if banded together could mount an offensive and change the course of the battle that results in daily road carnage ourselves as the victim. But what do we do? Continue to be victims.
We ride for the victims of countless other diseases and illnesses. We ride to feed the dogs at the dog pound. We ride to save wild animals. We ride for folk that have money and don't really need ours. We go to rally's get drunk sit in front of a stage and listen to some retro burnout band butchering "Born to be Wild" while we cheer and glorify in our inebriated fantasies enriching further more the pockets of the fat cat promoters who could care less.
We are supposed to be the last bastion of individuality, independence, a freedom loving brotherhood but are quickly becoming lambs led to the slaughter. Be thou not afraid of the grim reaper for we have invited him amongst us and even pay him to stick around. rc

