top of page

"While my rod's being repaired," said Max, "I'll lead you guys on my motorcycle." 


Dave knew this meant even faster speeds on skiddy roads and even more stop signs ignored. But he said nothing. He was bothered by the way Max had mishandled his hot rod, ignoring the oil gage on his dashboard, neglected to get out and get under. But that, Dave figured, was Max's funeral.


Dave wanted only to belong to the club and like ot or not, Max was still president.

Road Race by Philip Harkins- Vintage

$5.00 Regular Price
$2.00Sale Price
  • Loved

bottom of page