New York City East Village 3689

On the east end of the block where I used to stay (see adjacent) was the club house of the Hells Angels -- and it was still there in 2007. I learned the hard way (four flattened tires) to not park on the street in front of the club house. Somehow, in the new and safer NYC, I expect there isn't retribution for taking 'their' spaces anymore.

Makes most sense if viewed as part of Coming Out/Northeast set