The best days of our lives are ahead of us, provided we have planned well for our retirement.

For a Biker, the best days of our lives is Everyday we can ride alone or with someone to share the feeling.

 

 

Myrtle Beach 2009

by Sandra J Fabiano

Times are changing at Myrtle Beach Bike

Rally but not for the best. Change is

inevitable but when it came to the Myrtle

Beach Bike Week this year, the city went

sideways with bikers.

Two years ago, the city received

numerous complaints about bikers

destroying the town. So the following year,

the city made two sets of laws: one for

Sport Bike Week, a.k.a. Black Bike Week,

and one for Harley Bike Week. Well, that

set off a whole race issue and in stepped the

NAACP. The issue spun out of control; half

of the business owners wanted both

rallies, while the other half did not. As a

result of this conflict, this year's rally was

a disaster.

It was obvious that the City of Myrtle

Beach did not want us there. Whether you

were a vendor or a patron, you got the

message. In fact, one of my best friends, a

Big Dog dealer, was issued a permit by the

county but was shut down by the state for

lack of an appropriate State Permit. He

was not the only Big Dog dealer to receive

this treatment.

Personally, I tried to avoid the city at all

costs. Unfortunately, I had to venture into

the city limits to pick up the State Sales

Permit, which took me through one of the

city's checkpoints. There were fifteen law

enforcement officials from various agencies.

They checked my license, insurance, and

registration for my F250. Then, when I

asked them where the tax office was, they

told me, "we're not information. Get

moving or go to jail.". I, for one, am not

sure if I will return.

Maybe the city will remember that the 50

year-old professional that rides a Harley

also has a set of golf clubs in his garage.

Here's to hoping the city gets my message

loud and clear.

 
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