There was no club but the Hells Angels as far as I was concerned.
If the challenge to fight was there, I always took it.
Not exactly hit them, but I’ve restrained a few people.
I belonged to another club, and liked the camaraderie.
See, I’m fortunate that I get around a lot because of my movie business.
So from an angry lawman’s mouth, the Outlaw Motorcyclists were born.
Then we have a World Run, where representatives from all the charters meet.