We believe in going our own way no matter which way the rest of the world is going.

We believe in balking the system which smashes individuals like bugs on a windshield.

Some of us believe in the man upstairs... All of us believe in sticking it to the man down the earth.

We believe in the Sky and we don't believe in the sun-rough.

We believe in Freedom.

We believe in dust, tumbleweeds, buffaloes mountain ranges and riding out into the sunset.

We believe in Saddle Bags, and we believe in that cowboys had it right.

We believe in refusing to knuckle under to anyone.

We believe in wearing black 'coz it doesn't show any dirt or any weakness.

We believe the world is going soft then we are not going along with it.

We believe in motorcycle rallies that last a week.

We believe in roadside attractions, gas stations, hot dogs and finding out what's over the next hill.

We believe in rumbling engines distance of the size of the garbage cans, fuel tanks designed in 1936, freak train size hand bikes, chrome and custom painted.

We believe in flames and skulls.

We believe that life is what you make it and we make it one hell of a ride.

We believe that the machine you sit on can tell the world exactly where you stand.

We don't care what everyone else believes. Amen!


... I belive that every open road gas station is just an extention of your home!

And by the way, if I have to explain... you wouldn't understand!