The Fathers of Lethargy is a very loosely knit group of mature (at least in calendar years) motorcycle enthusiats who live in and around Boston, Massachusetts, USA.
Renowned for their lack of careful advance planning, the Fathers nonetheless usually manage to pull off a hasty, last-minute group ride on weekend days throughout bike season. Duration of rides is typically from breakfast until mid-afternoon. Most rides are scheduled weather permitting roughly between April through October. One or two overnight destination runs are attempted each year with varying degrees of success. Macho, bonus frostbite runs are occasionally organized (as well as usually attended solely) by the Founding Fathers during the off-season on a strict NWNA (No Weenie Need Appear) basis.
The Fathers wish to extend their sincere gratitude to the following groups and individuals without whose support the Fathers would be even less plausible: the Mothers, the Kids, Too Tall – our Guild Navigator, Jersey Boy – our on-call Leonardo, Guido (no, not Sarducci) – our Grease Guru , the Great Bear – our Ancient Rider Emeritus and Ghost Rider Emeritus, Boo – our in-house fashion Diva, Cuddles – Pirate Bob’s midget dinosaur, Skinny Cleveland – our musical inspiration and all of the diner waitresses and emergency room staff throughout New England and the eastern provinces.