An Olde Farte trucker sits in a diner, enjoying his meal.
Three Hell's Angel-type bikers walk in noisily, sitting next to him at the counter.
One biker snickers and bumps the Olde Farte so hard he drops his sandwich on the floor.
The Olde Farte just sighs and continues eating.
So the biker reaches over and puts out his cigarette in the Olde Farte's coffee.
The Olde Farte silently gets up and leaves, leaving the bikers all laughing.
In a minute a waitress approaches them, and one biker says, "He wasn't much of a man, was he??".
"Well", says the waitress, "He's not much of a truck driver either - he just backed his rig up over three Harleys!"
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