Sunday, May 4, 2008

My Old Man and The Mounted Stallions


No it's not the title of a forgotten Hemingway novel it's the almost title of my Dad's motor cycle gang.


So my Dad told me that a half dozen of his 50 and up friends were looking for a name to put on their leather jackets. The oldest rider suggested, "The Mounted Stallions". When my Dad told me we both laughed pretty hard but I'm not sure if we were laughing for the same reasons and I don't really want to ask.

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