I am not sure if this is a true story or not, you know how the internet can be. However, the message is true enough. ~Jen
To the family in the red SUV at Tim Horton’s today.
Yes I am a big 280 lbs guy with motorcycles
and a full of tattoos, I am a welder, I am loud,
I drink beer, I swear and I look like I would eat
your soul if you stare at me wrong.
What you don’t know is that I have been happily
married for 11 years, my kids call me daddy,
I am a college graduate, my mother is proud
of me and tells everyone how lucky she is to
have such a wonderful son,
my nieces and nephews are always happy to
see there m’nonci Luc,
when my daughter broke her arm I cried more
than she did.
I read books, I help people, I go out of my way
to thank war veterans and I even cried at Armageddon…
So next time I smile and say hi to your little girl
and you grab her and tell her
“No no dear we don’t talk to dirty bikers”
remember that even tho you hurt my feelings
this “dirty biker” would be the first person to run
into your burning house to save your little girls
gold fish so she wouldn’t be sad!!!!