Tom Thumb was a member of the Los Angeles Chapter of a well-known 1%er motorcycle club. That is until he was kicked out for being too ruthless. Due to his diminutive stature, people tended to either ignore or laugh at the bearded little man. They usually ended up on the floor with a shank in their femoral artery while Tom looked down smiling, asking, "Who's the short one now, punk?" His reputation for always looking for a fight gave him a wide berth as he traveled the U.S. The only patch on his leather said "Nomad." He liked it that way. When he reached Southern Florida, the 'Noks were waiting. They gave him a choice, leave Florida in a body bag or join them.
