We are born of a different breed. Cut from our own oil stained cloth. Measuring our experience in miles and stone chips in our paint. We value community based in our commonality not our differences. We don’t check our luggage at the gate, we load it in saddle bags and strap it to sissy bars. We value freedom of mind, body and soul. We have bathed in rivers and slept under the stars. We choose to experience the world in the wind, behind sunglasses, folded into the landscape, clinging to valleys and hairpin turns. We have sacrificed greatly at the alter of speed and danger. This is Bad Livin’, have a good time.