I had a sorta close encounter with a group of hells angels...
I'm driving east on Hwy 40 in Missouri, about 3 hrs out of St. Louis and I get stuck in the fast lane behind a gal riding a Honda crotch rocket who refuses to go more than the speed limit. She's pissing me off, driving the same speed as the traffic in the right hand lane and refusing to get over.
Right about then I see a crowd of bikes coming up behind me doing about 80... a group of Hells Angels showing colors, and there's 2 on point wearing black scarves like wild west bandits.
We drive on for a bit, they're crowding me but somehow I'm not all that upset at them... nervous (OK, REAL nervous), but not upset...
but I am getting a bit ticked off at the Honda chick. Finally I get pissed enough after following for like 30 minutes, so I say to my wife - "Watch this, I'm going to pay this gal back for pulling this crap"...
... so I hit the blinkers and pull into the slow lane so they can pass me... and they do ... and they split around the girl, half the pack on one side, half on the other. I'd bet she was sitting on a soggy saddle after that, let me tell you! Probably 50 of them, riding in such a tight formation they looked more like Blue Angels than Hells Angels.
After they pass me, I pull back over into the fast lane and follow... but you know what? The gal on the Honda finally pulled over to the slow lane.