The best was back in my outlaw biker days, I was all decked out in my grubbiest "best", and as I passed a large group of Japanese tourists, all of them started taking pictures of me. I distinctly heard one say in broken English "American outlaw".
Though lifestyle & wardrobe (mostly) has changed, I figure any photos taken now can't be any worse than those floating around from the "good ol' days".
Yeah, been there! One time I was gassing up in Artesia New Mexico on my way to Ruidoso, and a tour bus full of Japanese tourists rolled up. My bike and I posed for like 20 photos with them!
Order of the Dandelion, The Houston Area Kilt Society, Bald Rabble in Kilts, Kilted Texas Rabble Rousers, The Flatcap Confederation, Kilted Playtron Group.
"If you’re going to talk the talk, you’ve got to walk the walk"
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