Three rough-looking bikers stroll into a truck stop restaurant where a grizzled old-timer is having breakfast.
One of the bikers extinguishes his cigarette in the old guy's pancakes.
Another spits a wad of chewing tobacco in his coffee, and the third biker dumps his whole plate on the floor.
Without a word of protest, the old guy pays his bill and leaves.
"Not much of a man, was he?" says one of the bikers.
"Not much of a driver either," says the waitress. "He just backed his truck over three motorcycles."
