I Sold My Biker Dad’s Harley For $200 To Buy Drugs. What He Did Broke Me.

the Harley dealership down the road, sweeping floors, then changing tires, then working in the back as a full wrench after I got my mechanic’s certification two years later. I started going to meetings four nights a week. I sponsored my first guy when I was twenty-nine.

Dad and I rode together every weekend that I had a bike to ride. I bought a beat-up continue reading …