The shirt reads: “SONS OF ALZHEIMER” across the top rocker and “WHERE’S MY BIKE?” across the bottom.
Between them sits a full club patch: a skeleton in a top hat riding a chopper through flames, enclosed in a grey gear-toothed ring.
It is a parody of a motorcycle club patch, built in exactly the right shape — top rocker, centre emblem, bottom rocker. The humour is gallows humour and the shirt makes no attempt to soften it. For the biker crowd who trade this sort of joke among themselves.
