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The bikee of the building 12/30/08 By Blooze She says: “Are you a bikee?” Politely, while thinking my eyes Should be doin a major roll job I reply: “No, I’m a BIKER.” Then, she says: “Are you a Hell’s Angel?” (And for sure knowin’ that’s NOT how it’s spelled) I, with a tad more aggravation In my tone reply: “No.” “Well” she continues, “You got all them bikee bumper stickers On your wheelchair, I figured you were.” (A HA) Apparently, she’s not “up” on her biker knowledge, Or got a good grip on her vocabulary, either. Soon’s my krip kaddy (or Blooze’s 4 wheel drive) And I are not even completely in the Elevator up to my crib on 8 I hear Miz Gossiper and Her Crew Talking. About me, my clothing, My friends, and another local MC which she’s sure I am a member of. Hmmmm. Reminds me of a tat I got a few Springs ago: I told the woman ink slinger (Who owns and drives her huge Shovelhead that out weighs her By a ton and a half) I missed ridin, bein in the wind, Even the bugs in my teeth! Before I continued on my pity pot She said “how’d you get here?” I told her I got sick of waiting for the GD Bus, so I rode. It was a beautiful day And distance or trucks in the road never have scared Me: I hate being late. BUT. “Well,” she stated, “Did you Feel the sun on your face? How about that spring Breeze in your hair?” I think: “hmmmm. She’s sorta got a point.” After finishing up the pair of roadrunners on My wrist, she said “Miz Blooze, being a biker’s In your blood, your bones (no matter how screwed up They are or how much you ache) your SOUL. Doesn’t matter What you’re ridin’; bein’ in the wind is Bein in the wind.” I rode home, grinning. I told Miz Gossiper the Next time I rode past her and Her Crew in the lobby “Hey, I got a bike in my living room.” “You’re kiddin?” she replies. “You should come on up and see it!” Truth be- I DO. It’s a huge old Indian Chief About 2 feet long and heavy as a Mfer I won at one a them restaurants that hangs All kindsa do-dads that decided to auction The do-dads off, redecorate; donate the auction Money to the local Boy’s & Girl’s Club- In the city she grew up and lived in before Moving here. Back in her day I Wonder if they taught anything like: Manners, vocabulary, and not judging? I think not.
steves56grrl@juno.com
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