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SE IL and SW IN | My son and I were seated at the outdoor part of a southwest suburb café on a spring Saturday morning when a group of Harleys with pipes arrived and parked on the street backed up to the café, pipes barking. A little old lady of 90+ started chucking first fruit, then oatmeal and whatever else was handy at them. Local cops arrived and the bikers pushed their bikes around the corner and down the street to a parking lot and were still there conversing when we left.
A riot was averted, but I always wondered who the lady was. People seemed to know her and I assume this wasn't her first rodeo.
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