Lady Jam Riders

Good Afternoon everyone today was a sad and head day our beloved brother Jessie Lee of the Jam Riders homecoming was today ❤️ 💙 praying for healing ❤️ 🙏

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Hello all on October 13th we had Bikers friends and family day at hayneville park in Montgomery, here are some pictures of the day

Good morning all my motorcycle friends I hope you have a great day

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Lady Jam Riders Organisation

The United clubs in Selma Al would like to thank everyone for making our feeding the elderly a huge success!!!

This crappy disease has killed too many people that I loved... unlike others this will be a small request not leading the elimination of the friends of my list. Given that I have a personal interest in the effects of cancer, I want to see who reads and who shares without reading it! If you have read everything, select "likes", so that I can thank you in your profile. I know that a large percentage of you won't be aired, but my true friends are going to do it. Please, in honor of someone who died, or has cancer, or even had cancer. Everyone says: "if you need anything, don't hesitate, I'll be there for you"..., so I'm gonna make a bet, without being pessimistic, I'd like to know which of my friends and my family will put this on Their FB. You have to copy and paste (do not share)!!! I want to know who I can count... and I'm sure the number is less than 25. Write "done" in the comments when you do it! This is the month to raise awareness of this disease. I did it for someone very special!
We all know someone who has fought this disease, or who is fighting against this evil now. Thank you.
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God Bless you !!

RIP Walter White

RIP Walter White of the Jam Riders Motorcycle club - Montgomery Al pass away this morning. We love you and never will forget you. If I had my life over again I should form the habit of nightly composing myself to thoughts of death. I would practice, as it were, the remembrance of death. No other practice so intensifies life. Death, when it approaches, ought not to take one by surprise. It should be part of the full expectancy of life. Without an ever-present sense of death, life is insipid. You might as well live on the whites of eggs.