I'm in no way agreeing that I am a part of any "gang" or clique, but here's a truth that tends to be a typical scenario...
A group of folks plan a gravel bar fish fry. They pack all the cooking stuff,drinks, plates, grills, and sides.
Then they hit the river and "well $#!t" for one reason or another the suckers are hard to find that night, and it ain't looking so good for the feast and nobody thought to bring some ribs or something ELSE to eat (just in case). So at that point anything that gets under the gig is Rock & Roll. The party was a success, everyone had a killer time, nobody got in trouble, and NOW the group knows how to salvage a bad night.
Sure they'd rather eat suckers, but if suckers are few, or running small, there is STILL gonna be a gravel bar fish fry.
That there is some truth for ya.