Biker culture has a set of ideals which celebrates freedom and oftentimes does a lot of good for its local community.
But like any large group of people, there are a few bad eggs that tarnish the name. Here’s a story of how one man was just minding his own business at a truck stop diner when three of these bad eggs walked in.
A man was eating in a truck stop minding his own business, when three dangerous-looking bikers walked in.
The first walked up to the old man, pushed his cigarette into the old man’s pie, and then took a seat at the counter.
The second walked up to the old man, spit into the old man’s coffee and then he took a seat at the counter.
The third walked up to the old man, turned over the old man’s plate, and then he took a seat at the counter.
Without a word of protest, the old man quietly left the diner.
One of the bikers said to the waitress, Humph, not much of a man, was he?
The waitress replied, Not much of a truck driver either. He just backed his truck over three motorcycles.
