who have no sense of boundaries. If it doesn't belong to you, keep your pecker tongs off of it!!!!!!!
\\RANT\\
Now that I got that off my chest here's what happened....
Since the weather has been nice, I decided to ride my motorcycle to work today. A co-worker had the same idea so we decided to go for a ride and try a "new" (for us) place for lunch. Nice place, great food. When we came out, we noticed a group (5 dudes) around our bikes and 2 women SITTING ON OUR BIKES!!!! The guys were taking pictures of their wives/girl friends while sitting/posing on our bikes:
Me - Excuse me, what the fuck are you doing?
Dude1 - Nice bikes, which one is yours???
Me - [to the chick on my bike] Get the fuck off my bike... Didn't your parents teach you not to touch things that don't belong to you???
Buddy - If you want to take pictures of your women on bikes, get your own. Delete those pictures now or I'm calling the police...
Dude2 - Chill out man, we weren't hurting anything, dat one was broke [points to my buddies CBR] when we got here.
Buddy - [picks up busted turn signal] Bullshit, there was nothing wrong with these bikes when we parked them. I'm calling the cops.
Dude3 - Yo, put dat phone down or we gonna have a problem...
Dude4 - [to dude5]Let's get outa here, I can't be here if the cops come, I got warrants.....
Dudes 4 & 5 get into a pimped out Honda and drive off.
Dude2 - [to my buddy] Yo, I think he told you to put the phone away.
Me - WTF is wrong with you people???
Dude3 - You people??? WTF do you mean "You people"...
Dude2 - He means Black people nigga.
Dude1 - Yo, you gotta problem wit black people????
Me - Ummmm, no, do you see who I'm riding with???? [pointing to my very large black friend who was on the phone with the police] I have a problem with YOU and it has nothing to do with the color of your skin...
Dude2 - After I'm done wit you, I'm gonna take dat bike for a ride....
Me - [keeping a good grip on the chin bar of my helmet] I don't think so [thinking to myself, this isn't going to end well]
After a few tense moments (seemed like hours) we could hear the sirens, they (dudes 1-3) and the chicks got in their car and took off.
We gave our statement(s) to the police officers and headed back to work. (1/2 hour late from lunch) When we got a few blocks up the road, we saw 4 more cruisers around their car with the dudes/chicks proned out on the sidewalk....
Note: This story includes only my interaction(s), for what ever reason, the chics seemed to be arguing with my buddy while he was on the phone....
I'm glad I didn't have to smash anyone in the face with my helmet... but I have to admit, I'm a little disappointed too....
It really sucks working in NJ and not being able to carry.
\\RANT\\
Now that I got that off my chest here's what happened....
Since the weather has been nice, I decided to ride my motorcycle to work today. A co-worker had the same idea so we decided to go for a ride and try a "new" (for us) place for lunch. Nice place, great food. When we came out, we noticed a group (5 dudes) around our bikes and 2 women SITTING ON OUR BIKES!!!! The guys were taking pictures of their wives/girl friends while sitting/posing on our bikes:
Me - Excuse me, what the fuck are you doing?
Dude1 - Nice bikes, which one is yours???
Me - [to the chick on my bike] Get the fuck off my bike... Didn't your parents teach you not to touch things that don't belong to you???
Buddy - If you want to take pictures of your women on bikes, get your own. Delete those pictures now or I'm calling the police...
Dude2 - Chill out man, we weren't hurting anything, dat one was broke [points to my buddies CBR] when we got here.
Buddy - [picks up busted turn signal] Bullshit, there was nothing wrong with these bikes when we parked them. I'm calling the cops.
Dude3 - Yo, put dat phone down or we gonna have a problem...
Dude4 - [to dude5]Let's get outa here, I can't be here if the cops come, I got warrants.....
Dudes 4 & 5 get into a pimped out Honda and drive off.
Dude2 - [to my buddy] Yo, I think he told you to put the phone away.
Me - WTF is wrong with you people???
Dude3 - You people??? WTF do you mean "You people"...
Dude2 - He means Black people nigga.
Dude1 - Yo, you gotta problem wit black people????
Me - Ummmm, no, do you see who I'm riding with???? [pointing to my very large black friend who was on the phone with the police] I have a problem with YOU and it has nothing to do with the color of your skin...
Dude2 - After I'm done wit you, I'm gonna take dat bike for a ride....
Me - [keeping a good grip on the chin bar of my helmet] I don't think so [thinking to myself, this isn't going to end well]
After a few tense moments (seemed like hours) we could hear the sirens, they (dudes 1-3) and the chicks got in their car and took off.
We gave our statement(s) to the police officers and headed back to work. (1/2 hour late from lunch) When we got a few blocks up the road, we saw 4 more cruisers around their car with the dudes/chicks proned out on the sidewalk....
Note: This story includes only my interaction(s), for what ever reason, the chics seemed to be arguing with my buddy while he was on the phone....
I'm glad I didn't have to smash anyone in the face with my helmet... but I have to admit, I'm a little disappointed too....
It really sucks working in NJ and not being able to carry.