Bikers Stories
The Biker Crouched Down and Said Four Words to the Nine-Year-Old in My Care
I was standing in the foster home driveway when thirty motorcycles TURNED ONTO THE STREET…
Category: Bikers Stories
Bikers Stories
I Put Myself Between a Strange Man and His Kid at the Park. I’d Do It Again.
Am I wrong for physically putting myself between a grown man and his kid at…
Bikers Stories
I Called a Man Trash to His Face in Open Court and My Lawyer Hasn’t Looked Me in the Eye Since
Tell me if I'm wrong - I called a man trash to his face in…
Bikers Stories
My Supervisor Called Them a “Biker Gang.” I Called Them the Reason a Seven-Year-Old Walked Into a Courthouse.
Tell me if I'm wrong - I let a motorcycle club walk a seven-year-old into…
Bikers Stories
My Regulars Walked Out of a Hospital and Left a Man to Die Alone. I’m Still Not Sure I Was Wrong.
Tell me if I'm wrong - I outed a man's real identity in a hospital…
Bikers Stories
The Officer Sat Down Across From the Biker and Said, “Does Anyone Know Who You Actually Are?”
Tell me if I'm wrong - I called the police on a man who'd been…
Bikers Stories
My Client Is Seven Years Old and I’ve Never Raised My Voice at Work Before Last Tuesday
Am I wrong for threatening to report a family services supervisor after she tried to…
Bikers Stories
The Stranger Left a Twenty and Walked Out. Then He Looked Right at Me.
The guy is STILL HERE. He's been at the counter for twenty minutes, and every…
Bikers Stories
I Told a Nine-Year-Old One Cop Would Be Enough. Then Forty Bikers Showed Up.
The bikers are already there when I pull in. Forty of them, maybe more, lined…
Bikers Stories
The Biker at the Shell Station Handed Me a Folded Note – I Didn’t Open It Until I Was Back in My Car
I was filling up at the Shell on Route 9 when three teenagers started CIRCLING…
Bikers Stories
A Stranger Walked Into the Diner and My Boss Dropped a Full Plate of Eggs
I was refilling coffee at table four when a STRANGER walked into the diner and…
Bikers Stories
The Biker Left a Forty-Dollar Tip and Said, “You’re Going to Need It”
I was refilling coffee at Table 4 when a BIKER walked into the diner and…