Bikers Stories
The Biker Had Been Watching My Son’s Bus Stop
My son came out of that gas station bathroom with a bloody lip. He said…
Category: Bikers Stories
Bikers Stories
Nine Motorcycles Came for My Daughter Before Her Foster Hearing
Nine motorcycles pulled into the foster home driveway at seven AM. My daughter was hiding…
Bikers Stories
The Tattooed Stranger Knew Why My Father Still Said Denny
A man with tattoos carried my father up the church steps. Dad hadn't walked without…
Bikers Stories
The Man Who Brought a Folder to the PTA Meeting
THIS ISN'T A BIKER BAR, SIR. I say it loud enough for the back row…
Bikers Stories
My Daughter Asked About Uncle Rick’s Lap at Thanksgiving
"Mommy, why does Uncle Rick's lap make me feel funny like when I have to…
Bikers Stories
The Biker Knew the Sound My Son Made
"Get your kid under control before I call someone who matters," the man says to…
Bikers Stories
My Daughter Asked Why Her Mother’s Boyfriend Held Her Arm
"Daddy, is it my fault Mommy's boyfriend gets mad?" My daughter is six. Her stuffed…
Bikers Stories
Denise Called Me “The Help” Until Her Father Rode Into the Party
Denise Pruitt called me "the help" at every block party for six years. This year…
Bikers Stories
The Man in the Gray Suit Was Waiting by the Courthouse Stairs
My daughter finally agreed to testify against her father. This morning eleven motorcycles blocked the…
Bikers Stories
My Son Grabbed My Hand and Told Me What Happened on the Nights I Worked
My son stopped hugging his uncle three months ago. At the gas station, a stranger…
Bikers Stories
Thirty Bikers Came for My Daughter’s Hearing
My daughter stopped talking the day her father went to prison. Then thirty bikers showed…
Bikers Stories
The Girl in the Leather Vest Pointed at Our Courthouse Hallway
A nine-year-old grabbed my sleeve in my own lobby. Twelve bikers had escorted her in…