Biker
Stranger: "Really, you a biker?"
Me: "Yeah" (In the world I grew up in, "Biker" just means someone who rides a motorcycle.)
Stranger: "Me too. What kind of cleats do you use?"
Me: "Oh no, not THAT kind of biker"
Stranger: walks away
In the Murderapolis area of Minnesoviet that conversation happens often. I am surrounded by grown men that wear

In the middle 1960's a photographer named Danny Lyon rode with the Outlaws MC in Chicago. He published a photo book about that in 1968. In the preface he says that in Chicago they were called Bikeriders, and Bikers was more of a California term. The book, titled The Bikeriders, was the basis for the recent movie.
As far as someone copying someone else, after the publication of Hunter Thompson's magazine article "The Motorcycle Gangs: Losers and Outsiders" in 1965, interest in the outlaw biker world was high, and the media in general went nuts on bikers, giving us the previously mentioned "Biker Movie Boom"
Thanks for reminding me of Penn's biker pictures. It's been years since I looked at them.
These are the original 'outlaw bikers.' They're not like the Dillinger gang outlaws, they were just banned from A.M.A. sanctioned events. They amounted to about 1% of all the motorcyclists and thus was born the '1%ers.' The outlaws took the ball and ran with it and some clubs were deep into illegal activities. They began to take over their home territories, wear patches with city or state bottom rockers, and they would do battle with any other club wearing colors claiming those same territories.
These guys are who normies think of when you say 'bikers'.
I think of myself as an electronic tech, mechanic, bike rider or motorcyclist and never became a member of any club except the USAF. I wouldn't join a club that would have a boring dude like me as a member. I was friends with and did some casual rides with local Bandidos (neighbors in my 'hood) in the 1970s but never joined the club (prospected.) I had seen what the prospects were in for and that sort of thing wasn't for me. They liked me because I could keep up, played guitar and was fun at parties. The legal sh** hit the fan for them one summer but I had joined the service and never saw them again.
I am a rider. A respectable citizen and damned proud of it. I pay taxes and believe in obeying the laws (well, most of them.) I've run into outlaws out on the road and they were always friendly and never a problem for me. Bikers know who they are and who they aren't.
Last edited by Rufus13; Mar 19, 2026 at 03:49 AM.
So, the term biker became mainstream in the early 1970s?
Any comment or knowledge on the term used in the 1920s?
The work biker was not said in the movies "wild one" or "easy rider".
Currently, 2026, the term biker has evolved to include bicycle riders.
Biker, rider, or motorcyclist, I have no problems being defined by either word.
However, a better word is needed to define bicycle riders LOL
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The entitled, pedaling 10 speeders I do have massive problem with spandex or not.
I don’t take my bench press and weights out into the middle of the road blocking traffic to exercise. Lots and lots of them think the full lane is theirs as they tandem and block the lanes, cars stacking behind. Entitled asshats, no exceptions.
We’re almost to the park, the dad says to the crying child in the back, then he hits the asshats pedaling 4mph up the hill.
Selfish and childlike behavior is a prerequisite for the pedal crowd.









