Bikers broke into my house while I was at my wife’s funeral. I came home to find fifteen motorcycles parked in my driveway and my back door kicked in. My neighbors had called the police twice. I could hear power tools running inside my house. I was still wearing my funeral suit. Still had the folded flag from Sarah’s casket in my hands. I’d just buried my wife of thirty-two years and now someone was destroying my home. I walked through my kicked-in back door ready to fight whoever I found. I did

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