I Slapped a Biker for Scaring My Daughter Until She Told Me What He Did

sixty pounds of gear for that. He walked in there in a leather vest.”

I asked him if they knew who he was.

He shook his head.

“Nobody knows,” he said. “Somebody got a partial plate on the bike. We ran it. Came back to an address in Tennessee that hasn’t been lived in for ten years. He’s a ghost.”

I spent the next year trying to find that ghost.

I put up continue reading …