Exile on Front Street: My Life as a Hells Angeland Beyond

Exile on Front Street: My Life as a Hells Angeland Beyond
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Victor Preacher Shurtz said good history This one is a keeper. When I first thumbed through the book I found this history to be true for any club of the top 5. We all came up in the late 50’s early 60’s, most have had dealings with the ATF, Local and State Police with the Highway Patrol thrown in to boot. You will not find a virgin here! There is however, another squabble going . "The story was a good read. Tamer than I expected" according to Steve at S.T.. The story was a good read. Tamer than I expected, but I guess I wouldn't air too much of my "untame" past either. It makes you realize the kind of tough man it takes to live within the outlaw world. That is a lot of pressure. Glad Christie made it. His face is the one I recognize the most. I guess that recognition came from the . "which by the way was great, I had began to take notice of an" according to Amazon Customer. I have read many books about the Hells Angels over the years , but it wasn't until George Christies Outlaw Chronicles mini series came out , which by the way was great , I had began to take notice of an upcoming book called Exile on Front Street . I ordered two copies . It was so interesting that I read the entire book in one da
Now Christie sets out to tell his story. In this revealing, hard-hitting memoir, he recounts his life as an outlaw biker with the world's most infamous motorcycle club.. After 40 years in the Hells Angels, George Christie was ready to retire. Exile on Front Street is the tale of how a former marine gave up a comfortable job with the Department of Defense and swore allegiance to the Hells Angels. Christie was the negotiator, the spokesman, the thinker, the guy who smoothed things out. But leaving the Hells Angels isn't easy, and within two weeks of retirement, he was told he was "out bad" - blackballed by his fellow Angels, prohibited from wearing the club patch, and even told he should remove his Death Head tattoo. He was the one who carried the Olympic torch and counted movie stars, artists, rock musicians, and police chief captains among his friends. As president of the high-profile Ventura charter of the club, he had been the yin to Sonny Barger's yang. Barger was the reckless figurehead and de facto world leader of the Hells Angels