Just a short story...I'm at work today when 3 police cars stop just up the street.It seems a rider entered my small town and decided to stop. He backs his bike up to the curb,takes off his helmet, and notices some local scumbags checking out his machine ,then pawing it . after the please, don't touch my bike, these locals took offence and decided to screw with this poor rider. It didn't take long , the out numbered rider took a mighty swing with his helmet and put down one the loudest of these A holes leaving a gash from one side of his forehead to the other. The cops didn't stay long and the rider was allowed to ride off. Street justice.