Richards walked over to me after finishing “Love in Vain” and told me the band wasn’t going to play anymore until we stopped the violence. “Either these cats cool it, man, or we don’t play,” he announced to the crowd. I stood next to him and stuck my pistol into his side and told him to start playing his guitar or he was dead.
He played like a motherfucker.
Sonny Barger, Hell's Angel: The Life and Times of Sonny Barger.












