"This is the guy who started wearing jeans to work in the 1960s, when offices were a sea of gray suits," the book-jacket blurb reads. "He's the guy who told The Wall Street Journal in 1985, 'If it ain't fun, we don't do it.'
He rides motorcycles with his friends, Gerry Spector and Burt Richmond, the Zell's Angels, around the world, but he had never ridden a Harley. "Harley’s are for parading. I ride a motorcycle as a sport. I’m not the guy who goes out on Sunday and parades down the expressway. We ride all over the world and look for the twisty, windy roads." Their 1st ride was in 1985 and they did a ride or 2 every year after that
Zell described annual motorcycle trips that he takes with an eclectic group to Italy, Switzerland, Corsica, Sardinia—wherever the scenery is breathtaking and the roads vertiginous.
Zell died with a 5.1 billion dollar fortune. Apparently, he enjoyed earning money, and didn't see any reason to enjoy spending it. Why die with it? What's the point of getting it if you're not going to use it? That's like buying the desert so you own the most sand.
he didnt like Harleys and he died. See there?
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