I forget who told me about the moped shop, but in 2009 I spent more than a few afternoons down there. I was working on a project about a moped gang called the Orphans for Wired.com. It was a gang in the lightest sense of the word, but lots of readers didn’t get that. There was a lot of hate spewed in the comments section when the story published. Which was a shame because all the folks I photographed are such good people and still friends of mine to this day. Sadly, the moped shop doesn’t exist anymore and most of them are too busy to ride. So it goes.