Haha, when I was a teenager I was living in a dodgy part of town. It turned out a big group of Satan's Slaves
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Satans_Slaves_Motorcycle_Club were living just down the road. I thought they would beat me up for riding a Triumph and not being a gang member. One day the bike wouldn't start and the gang stopped. The said they loved the Bonneville Saint I had and if I hadn't managed to get it going they would send one of the boys down with tools and parts to fix it for me.