This is one for Wanderingchat, who requested a story about how the Nomads got started. So, this one is for you.
Chapter 2
1974, Spring Time
Lee Hancock was going crazy in the Tacoma Clubhouse. Yeah, he had founded it two years ago when John Teller, and 8 other men had come to town on a Run. He had just came back from the Vietnam War in the Army, and needed the Brotherhood that he had found in the Military.
The thing was, Lee also loved to move around all the time, and had never really been one for staying in one place for very long.
Wild Bill, his Vice President, walked up to him and asked him, "You feeling the call of the open road too?"
The 23 year old President looked at Wild Bill with amaze and said, "Yeah. I am."
The 38 year old man felt that neither of them should be stuck in one place for very long. Hell, they ought to have the same freedom to move around all the time, just like the Redwood Charter did.
"Then let's find JT and ask him if we can make a Nomad Charter. We wouldn't be in any place for long. Sort of like the Cowboys did it. And we would limit it to only have 20 members in it at any given time."
Lee thought about it for a moment. Then he asked, "You want to be my VP?"
"Absolutely Brother."
3 weeks later
"You're a damn hard man to find, JT!" declared Lee as he embraced the Founder and National President of the SOAMC in a Manly Hug.
"That I am. So what's up Lee?"
"Me and Wild Bill don't like staying in one place very long. And I'm sure a lot of your guys feel the same way. We want to start up a New Charter. We'll call it Nomad." began Lee, before explaining the entire plan to John Teller and Piney Winston.
Little did he know, as he and John shook hands, that he had just created what would eventually become the Special Forces Unit of the Club.
Once again, suggestions as to their next adventure or story are welcome. However, funny ones and really tall tales are preferred.
And I hope you enjoyed it.