I watched this program with all the horror I had expected. I am a member of one of the oldest and most well known, 3 piece patch MC's ( that's motorcycle club for you rubs out there) in the world. I have ridden for over 30 years and have been part of a true brotherhood for over 10 years.
I strongly dislike this program because:
1) in the first ten minutes, our hero is introduced as the vice president of a ( deep breath here ).. gun running, drug dealing, murdering biker gang with a drug addicted very preggers wife, a sadistic mother and an apparent step father that would make Hamlet blush.
2) we see an innocent illegal alien mother and child burned to death in a raid by a rival murdering gang.
3) we see the " president" of the club blandly order a dirty cop to " bury the trash"
I have several other big problems, but now to some of my small bitch's...
a) you cant ride a bike above 30 - 40 mph without glasses no matter how cool you are.
b) you cant hold high speed conversations with your buds no matter how cool you are.
3) why in gods name would a hot young female doctor have anything to do with such scum... and if she did have anything to do with them, " before her past was behind her", how the hell did she get into much less through medical school?
Yes, yes, I know there are plenty of rubs out there, ( thats rich urban bikers a.k.a. fat balding men with midlife crisis and an extra 30g's laying around to buy tricked out chrome whore harley's ) that will protest saying that they ride without glass's and talk to their buds at high speed all the time. My reply is simple, email me after you get your first chunk of road trash in the ol' eyeball at 60 mph mr. imafatbaldoldbadass.
I am a True Biker. The Brothers in my club raise literally tens of thousands of dollars each year for charity. We support childrens hospitals, disabled vets and countless other worthy organizations.
WE DO NOT DO DRUGS. WE DO NOT RUN GUNS. WE DO NOT KILL AND EAT INNOCENT TOURIST ( although I must confess a desire to feed people their own cell phones sometimes.)
Sons of crap is the worst of the worst of typical hollywood propaganda sold to the mass public to generate money and fear. To carry on the worst sterotypes possible and push tampoon commercials.
If you screw with a real biker... do so at your own risk. But if your broke down on the side of the road some rainy night and a bike pulls over, dont start dialing 911 because you think your about to be killed and eaten raw.
Get to know us... please. The real us. The us who love our clubs and our brothers, but who put family and God first. Then our work and then our club and brothers.
Oh yea, and to you, Ron Perlman... you look better with makeup man...
Any freakin' make up.