Welcome to our web site!!!!
These pages are our contributions to the biker community.
This website is dedicated to all the men and women of our
Armed Services who boldly stand in harm's way
so that you and I may enjoy our freedom.
Let us never forget their sacrifice.
This website is also dedicated to all the men and women in
Law Enforcement and Emergency Services.
To all of you, I stand and salute, and say "Thank you!" for the job you do.
Download our special tribute (in Windows .wmv format) to the men and women in uniform
who have given their all. This is set to Billy Ray Cyrus' "Some Gave All"
Feel free to look around.
Thanks for stopping by!
Please stop by and visit us at
"Making your last ride a Ride Of Remembrance"
Artist's rendition of the Iron Horse Carriage Company's caisson.
The actual caisson will be slightly different when completed.
Arriving in Jonesville, NC in 2011
A lot of people have asked me about the Can-Am Spyder.
Before you start out on your ride,
We'll try to keep these pages as updated as possible.
Hey bikers!!! On your way up or down I-77, stop and check out
Village Leathers located in the
Vintage Village Flee Market,
Just east of I-77 on US Highway 421 at the
Asbury Church Road exit, Hamptonville, NC.
They have the best prices on all your leather needs....coats, caps, chaps, coveralls, you name it.
They also have accessories as well.
They're open Saturdays and Sundays from 9:00 to 4:00.
If they ain't got it, they can get it. And if they can't get it you don't need it!!!
Tell 'em Icemann sent ya'!
Village Leathers located in the
Vintage Village Flee Market
Just east of I-77 on US Highway 421 at the
Asbury Church Road exit, Hamptonville, NC.
The 2011 NC State HOG Rally will be held
August 18-20, 2011 in Hickory, North Carolina.
Registration deadline is June 30, 2011.
Contact phone number is (704) 225-0333.
Check out the official NC State H.O.G. website for more information.
We look forward to seeing ya'll there!!!!
While all you bikers are out doin' what bikers do best –
puttin' miles on our rides –
please keep your eyes open for these kids.
If you see one of 'em, help 'em get home by calling
1-800-THE LOST
(843-5678)
(I received this from a friend of mine. I wanted to pass it on.)
WHAT THE BIKER SAW
I saw you hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.
But you didn’t see me put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday.
I saw you pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk.
But you didn’t see me playing Santa at the local mall.
I saw you change your mind about going into the restaurant.
But you didn’t see me attending a meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief.
I saw you roll up your window and shake your head when I rode by.
But you didn’t see me riding behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.
I saw you frown at me when I smiled at your children.
But you didn’t see me when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.
I saw you stare at my long hair.
But you didn’t see me and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks Of Love.
I saw you roll your eyes at our leather jackets and gloves.
But you didn’t see me and my brothers donate our old ones to those that had none.
I saw you look in fright at my tattoos.
But you didn’t see me cry as my children were born and have their names written over and in my heart.
I saw you change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.
But you didn’t see me going home to be with my family.
I saw you complaining how loud and noisy our bikes can be.
But you didn’t see me when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.
I saw you yelling at your kids in the car.
But you didn’t see me pat my child’s hands, knowing he was safe behind me.
I saw you reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.
But you didn’t see me squeeze my wife’s leg when she told me to take the next turn.
I saw you race down the road in the rain.
But you didn’t see me get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.
I saw you run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.
But you didn’t see me trying to turn right.
I saw you cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.
But you didn’t see me leave the road.
I saw you waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.
But you didn’t see me. I wasn’t there.
I saw you go home to your family.
But you didn’t see me.
Because I died that day you cut me off.
I was just a biker. A person with friends and a family.
But you didn’t see me.
I hope you never lose someone that rides.
EVEN IF YOU DON’T LIKE US, RESPECT OUR RIGHTS TO RIDE WHAT WE CHOOSE,
AND TAKE A FEW EXTRA SECONDS TO BE SURE WE’RE NOT IN “YOUR” WAY.
LIVE TO RIDE……RIDE TO LIVE
Proud Member, Patriot Guard Riders