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Originally Posted by baddog
It was 1987. It was a funny evening and the end of a very long day.
Funniest part was when my buddy's bike broke down kitty-korner to the cop shop. Some undercover cop came racing out of the darkness on his Sportster and told us the rules. Rules are meant to be broken though, right?
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I hear ya man, I just know how much of dick NOPD are and know many bikers whove had to deal wit them. needlesstosay things have changed since 1987. I cant tell you the last time I heard a good loud Harley rev up through French Quarter, it has been a decade or so. I know Bikers who own bars here, and times have changed. Sad, I used to bartend in a bar where guys would ride their bike into the bar at like 3 am LOL