Who are the real bikers?



OK, here's an unpopular opinion for you -- all who ride are not "bikers." Somehow American pop culture has merged the word "motorcycle" with visions of tattooed nonconformists who all stand around with belligerent expressions on their faces and who wouldn't be caught dead wearing anything but black leather.

Wake up, America! There's an entire world of motorcyclists out there who'd rather be out riding than posing around Quaker Steak and Lube's parking lot admiring each other's overpriced driveway jewelry.

Read more at the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette.

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  1. I ride. You can call me a rider, a motorcyclist, a two-wheeled pilot, a sport-touring enthusiast, a long-distance traveler, a power ranger or storm-trooper (an Aerostich riding suit and white full-faced helmet are good for getting those labels), a misanthropic antisocial deviant even, but don't call me a biker.

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