This is a picture I did not take

of two groups of men on the top floor of a parking garage at sundown. One group, all white, most wearing golf shirts, two of the men leaning over the edge, admiring a couple of Hummers on the street, a few from the group laughing with arms crossed, wearing backward baseball caps -- and as if synchronized, each slowly turned to their right to look across-the-lot at the throttling arrival of a black motorcycle gang streaming up the lot's ramp, arriving in formation, engines revving, each wearing matching leathers and embroidered vests, a few in chrome helmets and each man astride a gleaming, tricked-out Japanese race bike.