Bikers Surrounded My House At Midnight Because Of What My Teenage Son Posted Online
The bikers started arriving at my house just after midnight. I had my phone in hand, ready to call the police on every single one of them. I’d always hated bikers. Loud, obnoxious, breaking noise ordinances at all hours. Our quiet suburban street didn’t need them. But now, as the rumble of motorcycles approached at…
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