Journal Entry: Year 16, 1976 ~ The Renegades
Hi Nova. When I was 16 years old and living in Tampa, FL, there was a motorcycle club who had a house nearby on North Blvd. They were called, The Renegades. I used to walk by their house all the time and I never saw any activity. One day, I was walking by their house, which I guess you could call their 'headquarters' and I just happened to be drinking a quart of Budweiser beer. I saw them in their yard at the end of the driveway. They were standing around, maybe 15 of them, watching one of them working on a motorcycle. Well, I thought I'd be a hot shot, and I walked up the driveway with my quart of beer and said hello to them. They were all big hairy guys, you know, typical biker types with beards and tattoos. I passed my quart of beer to the guy next to me on my right, and he took a big swig. I expected him to thank me and pass it back to me. Instead he passed it to the next guy and the next guy passed it to the next guy and it went all the way around until the empty quart...