![]() ![]() ![]() He's maybe the most interesting character in all of bikerdom. He grabs them, slams them on the ground, and commands them to become prose from the gods at the snapping of his fingers. We have since become very close friends, and I am shamelessly addicted to and amazed daily by the neverending humor, audacity, and intelligence that he pours out as easily as yesterday's dishwater. But its barely a fart in a tornado when describing the life of this living legend. Which is pretty freakin' cool in its own right. Jj is hands down the shakespeare of the biker world. And the hilarious prose was written with such fantastic imagery. I laughed until tears ran down my face from the beginning to the end. It was like Elvis sayin' you have a beautiful voice. I do not have words to express how humbled I was when I realized what an amazing artist of words had complimenting me. He sent me "She writes like a f-cking Zeus." He also sent me a copy of HIS book, Bikers versus Humans. Upon finding out who Jj actually is, I asked him for a quote for my book. I'm a 11 year veteran freelance journalist for Easyriders and her sisters,a veteran to my generation,at least. I immediately was blown away by his vernacular. Jj complimented my writing with the most wonderful words. Jj Solari and I became aquainted when he wound up with a copy of my book, and we became friends through a social networking site at the advice of mutual friend, the bald headed guru of biker culture, the amazing Bill Hayes. You know, the one with the picture of a chick and a motorcycle on the cover.LOL The last line of my blurb is, "I'm thirty years old and still have my own teeth." hehehe Anyhow, Bro, you were my favorite short-story teller, and I don't mean just in Easyriders. I can't recall the month right offhand If I wasn't too stoned to get up, I have it stashed around here somewhere, in all its tattered, dog-eared glory. Got myself a spot in the Mail Call section, in '86. I even had a subscription in prison, back in the early-to-mid eighties. The last copy I looked at was the first one to have a black chick in Fox Hunt. Was hooked for a long time (until they turned into a yuppie rag). Whatafuckinhoot! Man I remember stealing Easyriders #1 edition from the Park 'n' Shop in Chamblee, Georgia. HAHAHA Also, when the club went on a whale-watching cruise, then suddenly took over the tour boat and turned it into a whale hunt. Another one was when the club took over a TV station and staged their own telethon against "The World's Number One Killer: Death". No Class Chick was a definite "Never Forget That One" story. Man, is that really you J.J.? I was one of your biggest fans. ![]()
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