I was raised in an orphanage in South Africa in the 50s. It was St Mary’s to be exact in Johannesburg!! In brief, every year members of the wealthy would put together Christmas’s functions. This particular year the Hells Angels Africa came and put together a ride and came with gifts, loads of Bikes, men and woman patched up mean looking, yet genital.
My friend and I politely knocked over 4 or 5 bikes, this terrified us!!! Yet, these big dudes comforted us and simply picked up their bikes and gave us rides and toys and a huge party, it was awesome!!!
This instilled a love and passion in me for Two Wheels. My collection through the ages have been a 1200 Sporty, a Heritage Softail, a Road King, and now an M8 Street glide and all my boys x4 have owned Harleys. Deluxes, Vrods and Dynas
It’s in the Blood! I now am the President of Chariots of Light Gold Coast (Australia) and making the passion go on. (Check us out on Facebook) Trust you love this short story.
Regards,
Tony Walter-Girout
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