ask your dad how cool it would have been for a non hells angel to come to their party and then fuck up like this in front of their clubhouse. i'll bet the angels would sure have loved the extra attention from the police.
and as far as: "if everyybody would just read i didnt do any damage"... there's a little more than that on my mind. what about what _could_ have happened. my wife and daughter were out on the road that night.
if you want to be a badass outlaw moped rider, more power to you. just don't bring unwanted attention to those that don't. and especially don't come on here bitching about how people told you that you acted like an asshole. you told your story, now accept that people are going to chime in on it. people aren't going to necessarily "know what's real in the world and defend [you] on this one." some of us have done some growing up, and some still haven't.
i'm not trying to tell anyone how to live their lives, but there's a line somewhere that divides harmless rowdy fun and reckless stupid behavior. sometimes the line is blurry, sometimes not. i just hope that when i am 35, i can make better decisions for myself.
i hope that the younger kids reading this can understand that there is a lot more to "be[ing] two wheel gang oriented" than getting drunk and crashing your moped into someone's property. the guys in my gang will ride my bike home for me when i'm too drunk to ride. i know the creatures do the same. the moped army is about camaraderie and friendship between members, we look out for eachother. i think that we embrace the "gang" philosophy much more than you give us credit for.