Club politics
Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 1:45 pm
In an effort to generate some interest in our new biker forum, here's a story about a recent club happening:
One of the bigger clubs here in Michigan held a gathering to celebrate the opening of a new chapter in Detroit. This club, who I will call the "Freeway Riders" has a history with the Blue Angels that is rather...er..."unfriendly." Recently, however, the younger blood of both clubs have been working towards a more peaceful co-existence, and the Angels were invited to attend the party.
A group of us went and after some preliminary tension, we started to have a good time. A while into the festivities, a member of the Riders came to our group and asked if we would like to meet Little Joe. That would be THE man of the Riders. National President, Mr. Big Wig, the buck-stops-here A #1 hard ass. Heck yeah we want to meet him! Off goes said member to find Little Joe. A few minutes later they both return and introductions are extended. We are in the presence of a seriously powerful guy and it's pretty obvious what all the members think of him. He is watched very closely, and our group is basically surrounded by Riders, just keeping an eye on their president, mainly because he's bombed out of his gourd. There's about 300 of them at this party, and 10 of us.
Little Joe sticks his hand out to Bullet to shake, which Bullet does. He does not introduce me, and a few seconds later Joe sticks his hand back out again, in the general direction of both Bullet and me. I thought he was looking for another handshake from Bullet, and Bullet thought he was wanting to shake MY hand, so neither of us made a move. Little Joe, being so polluted, was offended that he was left hanging. "What? You don't want to shake my hand??!" he asks Bullet. After some explaining and shuffling, we made it clear what we all thought, and Joe was somewhat appeased. Tension after that was really high, and we decided not to press our luck and left.
My question was simple: What the HELL is a guy in Little Joe's position doing getting that drunk at a gathering where his former and recent enemies are?
A few days later, we were all at the clubhouse around 2 a.m. when the buzzer rang. Outside is a Rider with a bike that has a flat. He had just blown a tire a block from our clubhouse and limped it there. No Rider had been in an Angel clubhouse in over 10 years. We brought his bike in, and got on the phone to find him a ride home, but none of his brothers were around. We called one of our brothers, who jumped into his car and came down to get this guy a ride home.
I'd say relations between these 2 clubs are going to take a real positive turn, and this could be a big deal for the Angels. The brothers are pretty happy about the possibility of the new allies.
One of the bigger clubs here in Michigan held a gathering to celebrate the opening of a new chapter in Detroit. This club, who I will call the "Freeway Riders" has a history with the Blue Angels that is rather...er..."unfriendly." Recently, however, the younger blood of both clubs have been working towards a more peaceful co-existence, and the Angels were invited to attend the party.
A group of us went and after some preliminary tension, we started to have a good time. A while into the festivities, a member of the Riders came to our group and asked if we would like to meet Little Joe. That would be THE man of the Riders. National President, Mr. Big Wig, the buck-stops-here A #1 hard ass. Heck yeah we want to meet him! Off goes said member to find Little Joe. A few minutes later they both return and introductions are extended. We are in the presence of a seriously powerful guy and it's pretty obvious what all the members think of him. He is watched very closely, and our group is basically surrounded by Riders, just keeping an eye on their president, mainly because he's bombed out of his gourd. There's about 300 of them at this party, and 10 of us.
Little Joe sticks his hand out to Bullet to shake, which Bullet does. He does not introduce me, and a few seconds later Joe sticks his hand back out again, in the general direction of both Bullet and me. I thought he was looking for another handshake from Bullet, and Bullet thought he was wanting to shake MY hand, so neither of us made a move. Little Joe, being so polluted, was offended that he was left hanging. "What? You don't want to shake my hand??!" he asks Bullet. After some explaining and shuffling, we made it clear what we all thought, and Joe was somewhat appeased. Tension after that was really high, and we decided not to press our luck and left.
My question was simple: What the HELL is a guy in Little Joe's position doing getting that drunk at a gathering where his former and recent enemies are?
A few days later, we were all at the clubhouse around 2 a.m. when the buzzer rang. Outside is a Rider with a bike that has a flat. He had just blown a tire a block from our clubhouse and limped it there. No Rider had been in an Angel clubhouse in over 10 years. We brought his bike in, and got on the phone to find him a ride home, but none of his brothers were around. We called one of our brothers, who jumped into his car and came down to get this guy a ride home.
I'd say relations between these 2 clubs are going to take a real positive turn, and this could be a big deal for the Angels. The brothers are pretty happy about the possibility of the new allies.