
Strange! A Group of Bikers Stood Up for My Child – And Ended Up Changing Our Community Forever – 2025
Nobody expected Group of Bikers (fifty bikers )at my son’s funeral. Least of all the four teenagers who put him there. I’m not a crier. Twenty-six years as a high school janitor taught me to keep my emotions locked down tight. But when that first Harley rumbled into the cemetery parking lot, followed by another,…