Its never a bad this to run those colors that you were born with, never ever. Thats why Supreme Ryders was in the spot on Saturday night deep, showing their colors that will never ever run. Much love to PA and FL, holding true to what we do. Supreme Ryderz.
Its a great sight to see your squad up in numbers on any occasion. Much respect to the PA boyz. I see you.
Its like breathing to us. Thats why its easy for so many to show respect, cause we give it in abundance. Curvekillerz, we see you. Big Dee, Cano, much Love and respect.
Meet the PA Sgt.@ Arms. Biggie. Real talk, this dude is a beast. Gotta respect that. Always on point watching over the club, making sure we can play in peace. Much love Biggz, be easy.
Be on the look-out. Supreme Ryderz are squading up. Are you up to it or not?
As the weather breaks for the new season, be prepared and be safe. Respect and Honor.
February 23rd, 2010
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The National PRO Convention is one of the most anticipated events of the year. With Clubs from around the nation’s major and minor cities, all coming together to share info and enjoy one another‘s company. Right here in Norfolk VA, The Marriot convention Center on Main Street, will be the host for everything.
I’m on site representing my club and our most serious passion and involvement, the NY Patty Cruz Memorial Fund for Sickle Cell Awareness. I’ll be update with info and pics as we go along.
Check out our booth if you’re down here. We’re raffling off a 2009 GSXR 750 at $20.00 a raffle. Check out the Raffle Ticket and our new flyer for the 2010 run.
January 8th, 2010
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“And who the Fuck is Supreme Ryderz?” He screamed, spit flying out his mouth as he yelled the word fuck. “What, they’re better than us, they’re super men, Who the fuck do they think they are, with a name like Supreme Ryderz?” With that I took off my helmet to meet this asshole face to face and let him know who the “Fuck” we think we are.
“First off Chump, I’m Free and I am a Supreme Ryder. And we don’t think we’re any better than anyone kid, but just because your CBR1000 couldn’t beat my R6 in 8 mile stretch through the Southern State Parkway doesn’t mean that I’m better than you, just means you need to get on board. You don’t shift properly, your body position is all fuck up, and you coming at Supreme Ryderz the wrong way.” I spitted right back at him ending inches from his grill.
The others notice the tension and quickly rush to ease us apart, but it’s not even needed. I looked him in his eyes and told him “If you got anything else to say we can do this again, and again, and again, until you get it right, cause that’s the only difference between you and a Supreme Ryder. You bitch at it, and we work at it to become better individuals.”
This is a true event that took place over the weekend of Nov.7th 2009 at the BP gas station at exit 21 on the southern state. Darren and I ran 8 miles out through the corners of the SSP to exit 21 and he could not see me. Not because I think I’m better than anyone but because I know what I’m doing. A trait every Supreme Ryder exhibits. Which brings up these questions…Does our name perceives us as cocky? Does Supreme Ryderz say that we’re better than anyone? Does Supreme means too much?
Mind you, this is what I do for fun…
November 24th, 2009
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