08/14/2026
The finest dining establishments in the world all follow the same rule: clean kitchen, cold beer, and a 11 x 8 1/2 motorcycle poster somewhere near the front door. Or as they say in France, Ah, oui… très sophisticated. Ze motorcycle poster tells me ze chef has standards.
The CMA Forgiven Riders meet at Boarhog’s BBQ, 2118 US-72 in Huntsville, the second Saturday of every month at 10:30 a.m.
07/23/2026
First came the campfire.
Then the picnic tables.
Now… some hoops.
Per usual, this amenity is reserved exclusively for folks who rode in on motorcycles. Sedans on their way to the pickleball court can admire it from the road and wonder what they’re missing.
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07/21/2026
Our World Headquarters (HQ) is a black barn beside the camping area. It’s where we spend time working on motorcycles and whatever else needs fixing. If a camper has a mechanical problem, we’re happy to pose for the camera like we know what we’re doing.
06/16/2026
Our guest, John, and his three buds rolled into camp this weekend and shared some bike pics with us.
They’re from Odessa, Texas, headed for Chattanooga. Four big bikes. Four badass riders. Enough gear to survive just about anything.
Thanks for making Dug Hill Motorcycles & Outdoor Shenanigans part of the trip, gentlemen. Safe travels.
06/15/2026
Reading some driver comments on a recent tragedy got our knickers in a twist. The motorcycle community doesn’t need lectures from people who don’t understand it. We need the same thing everyone else does: fairness, respect, and a little common sense.
We ride because we love it. We watch out for each other. We support local businesses. We raise money for charities. We mentor new riders. We build friendships that last a lifetime.
And when a rider goes down, we don’t see a headline. We see one of our own.
Posting that you “had your cruise on 45 mph” doesn’t make you right and us wrong. Driving a Camry doesn’t make you the good guy. Lifting your F-150 four inches doesn’t mean it owns the road. 
06/14/2026
Ever since you were a kid, on your way to the beach, you’ve seen the sign: “GO TO CHURCH OR THE DEVIL WILL GET YOU.” It’s on the side of Highway 65, about halfway to the Gulf. Or about halfway home. Either way, it always felt good to see it there.
The original sign was erected in 1988 by W.S. “Billy” Newell. He said that the message came from something his mother told him throughout his childhood: “Go to church or the devil will get you.” So, what started as a personal reminder became one of the most recognizable roadside attractions in Alabama. Over the years, millions of travelers have passed by it, and its became woven into Alabama folklore.
Our shirt is just a nod to a piece of Alabama history and to those of us who grew up seeing it every summer. We’re getting ready to fill another order so if you’d like one, send us a private message and we’ll get you taken care of.