When I was old enough to ride a motorcycle and got my license, I bought a '69 Sportster.
I'm in California a lot; I go overseas sometimes and I meet more Hells Angels than other Angels do.
I belonged to another club, and liked the camaraderie.
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.