Our pub was a bikers pub with a pile of crash hats in the corner right up to the ceiling.
Black Sabbath, Led Zep, Floyd, Hendrix played all night every night on the jukebox.
I was just a kid on my first street bike.
My town was a biker town and after telling my new lady about those years, she found this book.
It describes pretty much how it happened at the time I lived there.
If you get chance read it sometime.
When the HA and black and white first moved into England.
https://www.amazon.com/Outlaws-Inside-Violent-World-Biker/dp/1444716611A time of no computers, no cell phones, no interwebs and 5 star leaded petrol.