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Above and Beyond!
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For the love of Madison
The dreams of Leslie and Devin Love of Soperton Georgia for their 5 year old
daughter Madison Love to walk are one step closer to reality thanks to the
bikers that attended the May 2008 "Higgston Hawg Fest". Through
the efforts of the promoters and the generous hearts of the bikers this
little girl is one step closer to getting her chance. Madison has been
diagnosed with cerebral palsy. She has been through numerous surgeries
including heart and 5 facial surgeries. A special surgery is required in
order to help Madison walk. The cost of this surgery is approximately
$22,000.00. A total of $7,363.00 was donated to Madison on Saturday night
May 31, 2008 at the Hawg Fest. Wow!
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We are now selling raffle tickets pictured below. If you are approached by someone to purchase one of these tickets, please do so. Without you our rallies or projects cannot be a success. Thank you for your support. If you would like to purchase tickets and have not been approached by anyone please call one of these numbers: 912-245-0983, 912-245-8992, or 912-293-1694. I will be posting a picture of the trailer soon.

Thank you all who gave for going "Above
and Beyond". Without you this would not have been possible.
THE
BIKER
I saw you, hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.
But, you didn't see me, put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday.
I saw you, pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk.
But, you didn't see me, playing Santa at the local mall.
I saw you, change your mind about going into the restaurant.
But, you didn't see me, attending a meeting to raise more money for the
hurricane relief.
I saw you, roll up your window and shake your head when I rode by.
But, you didn't see me, riding behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt
out the car window.
I saw you, frown at me when I smiled at your children.
But, you didn't see me, when I took time off from work to run toys to the
homeless.
I saw you, stare at my long hair.
But, you didn't see me, and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love.
I saw you, roll your eyes at our leather jackets and gloves.
But, you didn't see me, and my brothers donate our old ones to those that had
none.
I saw you, look in fright at my tattoos.
But, you didn't see me, cry as my children were born and have their name written
over and in my heart.
I saw you, change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.
But, you didn't see me, going home to be with my family.
I saw you, complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be.
But, you didn't see me, when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.
I saw you, yelling at your kids in the car.
But, you didn't see me, pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind me.
I saw you, reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.
But, you didn't see me, squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take the next
turn.
I saw you, race down the road in the rain.
But, you didn't see me, get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to
go on his date.
I saw you, run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.
But, you didn't see me, trying to turn right.
I saw you, cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.
But, you didn't see me, leave the road.
I saw you, waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.
But, you didn't see me. I wasn't there.
I saw you, go home to your family.
But, you didn't see me.
Because, I died that day you cut me off.
I was just a biker. A person with friends and a family.
But, you didn't see me.
EVEN IF YOU DON'T LIKE US, RESPECT OUR RIGHTS TO RIDE WHAT WE CHOOSE AND TAKE A
FEW EXTRA SECONDS TO BE SURE WE'RE NOT IN 'YOUR' WAY - LIVE TO RIDE . . .. .
RIDE TO LIVE.