Today Friday has seen a group of about seventy (?) Fourth Reich riders stop in our little town for lunch at a pub - where I also happened to be.
Perfectly well behaved lot, as presentable as any motorcyclist can be (!!), parked the bikes offstreet to save clogging up the carpark, had a couple of beers each and counter lunches. Seemed like reasonably decent blokes, young, old, big, small, all sorts.....
Seems they are on the way to Tallangatta for an annual Poker Run.
In sunny Queensland, every single one of 'em could have been arrested and locked up for - how long? - fifteen years......for being together.
Why???? Stinks.