An elderly man sat quietly eating at a truck stop diner when three rugged-looking bikers strolled in. As they passed him, the first biker carelessly jammed his cigarette into the old man’s pie, snickering as he made his way to the counter.
The second biker casually grabbed the man’s milk, spit in it, and set it back down. Meanwhile, the third biker flipped the old man’s plate onto the floor, then joined the others at the counter, all of them laughing loudly.
Without a word, the old man placed his money on the table, stood up, and walked out of the diner. One of the bikers turned to the waitress and smirked, “Not much of a man, was he?”
The waitress, unfazed, replied, “Not much of a truck driver either. He just backed his big rig over all three of your motorcycles.”