Max Acie is deeply moved by old-time police uniforms, classic Indian Scout motorcycles, and the Model 1895 Colt-Browning “Potato-Digger” Machine Gun.
You would never have any trouble finding willing recruits if this was your recruiting poster. It doesnâ€™t matter if youâ€™re organizing an army or a Mah Jong tournament. That picture sells, baby. It has everything:
A machine gun mounted to the sidecar
Other than three hots and a cot, no man needs more. Thatâ€™s the four macho food groups right there, in one recipe. Iâ€™d join. I donâ€™t even know what it is, and Iâ€™d sign the enlistment papers. I mean, I certainly hope theyâ€™re good guys, and they are planning on machine-gunning only bad people who have it coming. However, if theyâ€™re planning on running over puppies and strafing orphanages, Iâ€™d have to pause for at least five seconds before signing up to think it over. But Iâ€™d sign up. A manâ€™s only human.