Yes, I know, double post but totally separate thought while reading the posts in this thread.
Guys (and gals) this is a story of an ex military guy used to the comradery from the military and has found it in the 1% world (outlaw bikers) who would die for each other just like soldiers do. It is written by a biker, probably for bikers (or his people) and some of you people just don't understand cause you can't comprehend the lifestyle! I am ex-military, did 2 tours of duty, before going back to civvy life with no prospects of a job or a family to comfort me, grew my crewcut half way down my back, my beard 1/4 way down my front and jumped on a 60's Triumph, then bought my first HD softail, only to go fully rigid 6 months later! If you have no idea what I'm talking about just watch & learn instead of making stupid assumptions & gripes about a world you don't understand! Yes the ol' lady thing is real, my first wife was a "bike" cause I didn't know any better, second wife was a stripper but she was my property and wore my stamp, I didn't ever have to be around her at work cause she was marked and all my bros would defend it! Yes, it was ok them seeing my ol' lady naked as I could see theirs, but it was hands off both ways & respected...
If you still don't get it watch SOA or Mayans to see an over dramatized and sometimes watered down versions of reality before you post...