I married into a biker family. Tattoos, chaps and beards. Loud motorcycles. Lots of leather. Rough around the edges (at least that’s what my perception was at first). I’ve learned what saddlebags, ape hangers and drag pipes are. I’ve learned that men with beards and tattoos aren’t nearly as mean as they look. But 10 years ago when I was first introduced to this culture I was clueless. I was expecting fit men and women in short shorts, sports bras and Adidas to arrive at the first “run” my husband (fiancé at the time) asked that I help work.
A week and a half ago, my husband’s family and many friends coordinated the 19th Annual Fred Perry Benefit Motorcycle Run for Kids. It is the largest motorcycle run—an organized motorcycle ride—in Northeast Ohio. The event usually attracts nearly 1,000 bikes and raises more than $10,000, which is donated to children in the area with medical needs. Check out their site to read more.
I’m proud to be involved with such a great organization. And proud to be part of Mm, an organization that requires we give back 1 day per month. What a great requirement!
1 comments:
Looks like a blast! I love the picture of you and the family. Calvin looks like he can't wait to grow the biker beard and hop on his own mini Harley ;)
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