Rule #6: Don’t expect to impress anybody with your shiny hog
If you bought something just to show it off in your driveway, you are a “waxer”, and it won’t matter what kind of bike you own. On the other hand, if your helmet shows signs of scuffing — or, better, you’re able to convincingly talk about how you do your own wrenching — you’ll find that guys won’t disrespect you for riding a bike you’re comfortable with (versus riding a bike you think you should be riding). In the end, what you ride is not as important as the fact that you do ride.
Rule #7: Don’t overdress the part As with motorcycles, bikers can tell when your gear is lightly used. If your chaps still squeak, it means they spend most of their time hanging in the closet. If your black jacket hasn’t been grayed out from exposure, same thing. Again, it’s not a show, it’s a lifestyle.
Rule #8: Ask permission to use the jukebox
If it’s cool, ask if he’s got any requests. Do not pick any pop, rap, or tired classics like “Free Bird”. Instead, think Hank 3, The Highwaymen, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Molly Hatchet, or something off Tom Petty’s Mojo.
Rule #9: Check your politics at the door*
That thing about many bikers being veterans is true. Not all vets have the same politics, but still, no politics.
Rule #10: Assume every woman is somebody’s old lady
If a woman who looks like a cross between Pink and Joan Jett cozies up to the jukebox and asks what you’re playing, just step away and let her play her songs with your money. (Note: bikers only say the term “old lady” if the lady in question is still young; but if an older woman pulls this move, you should still assume she’s dating someone who wears a jacket that you’re not allowed to wear.)
Rule #11: Don’t drop names*
If you actually know a biker in a casual way (i.e., you don’t know a single thing about his allegiances), don’t mention it — you might accidentally compliment someone’s enemy or insult someone’s friend. Even if someone asks you, leave it at “yeah, I know him”, and don’t get into it any further.
The bar is going to be crowded; if you end up sharing a table, a) don’t just sit there in silence, and b) don’t hate on things just to seem legit. For instance, you won’t catch these guys sporting Sons of Anarchy merch, but that doesn’t mean they don’t harbor guilty enthusiasm for a show whose storylines sometimes hit home. Clearly you don’t want to start a conversation by saying SOA is unrealistic bullshit, especially if the guy across from you is Sonny Barger (he guested on the show as “Lenny Janowitz”).
Rule #13: Admit you’re wrong Any debate about whether the Titty Twister (From Dusk Till Dawn) or the Double Deuce (Roadhouse) is the best cinematic biker bar is going to end with you silently agreeing that a striptease with snakes and vampires on bikes is always going to trump “I want you to be nice until it’s time to not be nice.” Accept this.
Rule #14: Contribute to the cause
If you see a guy at the door handing out playing cards, you’re looking at a poker run: a bike run with five stops, with one card handed out at each (the guy with the highest hand at the end of the run wins). Most of these runs are organized by MCs (sometimes even outlaw clubs) to help someone in need. Handing a $20 to the guy passing out those cards and saying, “Hey, I’m assuming this is for a good cause, here’s my contribution” would be a total pro move. Yeah, it’d take balls, but you’ve made it this far, so why not?