This 5 Year Old Boy Offered Bikers His Lunch Money to Beat Up His Cancer

The biker in me wanted to laugh when the bald little kid walked up with a wad of crumpled bills.

We were sitting outside a Denny’s in Tulsa. Five of us, just rolled in off a twelve-hour ride. Tattoos, patches, leather, scars. We look exactly like what we are.

People usually cross the parking lot to avoid us.

This kid didn’t.

He walked straight to our table continue reading …