My son was ashamed to introduce me to his fiancée’s parents.
For forty-three years, I’d worn the leather vest with honor. My “colors” – the patches that told my story – were faded now, but still proudly displayed. Road Captain. Vietnam Veteran. Original member, Thunder Road MC. The vest had seen me through six decades, three marriages, and thousands of miles across …
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