Bikers Stories
I Put My Phone on the Counter at Ruby’s Diner
My son begged me not to make him go to the county fair. I found…
Category: Bikers Stories
Bikers Stories
The Motorcycles Arrived Before the Custody Hearing
My foster daughter has been scared of court for three weeks. This morning ELEVEN MOTORCYCLES…
Bikers Stories
My Niece Whispered About the Game They Played in His Truck
My niece Harper said something at pickup that stopped me cold. "Uncle Danny said not…
Bikers Stories
The Phone Doug Kept in His Truck
My six-year-old niece flinched when her stepdad walked into the room. Then she whispered the…
Bikers Stories
My Niece Asked Me About the “Quiet Game” at Thanksgiving
My niece pulled me aside at Thanksgiving and asked me something strange. She wanted to…
Bikers Stories
The Bikers Were Waiting Outside the Courthouse for the Child I Was Defending
I've spent eight months fighting for a girl named Bailey. This morning twelve bikers surrounded…
Bikers Stories
Ray’s Brother Smiled at Me on the Courthouse Steps
"STAY BEHIND ME." The biker's voice doesn't shake, and he's got his body angled between…
Bikers Stories
The Man in the Leather Jacket Asked Where the Money Went
The man in the leather jacket walks straight to the podium before the meeting even…
Bikers Stories
The Man at the Fair Had Seen Rick Before
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF HIM." A man in leather, twice the size of the one…
Bikers Stories
My Niece Mentioned a Secret Game at Dinner, and Her Uncle Ran
My niece is six, swinging her feet under the table, and she says it like…
Bikers Stories
My Goddaughter Wouldn’t Let Me Walk Her Into Court
"She asked THEM to walk her in. Not me." Twelve motorcycles line the curb outside…
Bikers Stories
The Man With Danny’s Tattoo Grabbed My Wrist in the ER
My partner Danny died in a hit-and-run three years ago. Tonight a biker walked into…