When I got back from Korea I rode with a chapter of the Hell's Angels Motorcycle club for several months. I rode an Indian. Everything was fine and dandy until one of the Angel's old lady started coming on to me. I politely declined and she went back to her old man and said I made a pass at her. Next thing I know I'm kicking the shit out of him and his buddy. Needless to say we parted ways, and I headed for Colorado.
churches have chapters. Hells Angels have charters. actually you should probably retract this whole story