Most biker types around me are cool, or ignore me.
A while back I was riding my 57 Moto Beta with a 50cc morini three speed in Newport Beach. Not the fastest bike, but keeps up with traffic. Except for when traffic is doing 60+ in Newport Blvd.
Some ass in an SUV was tailgating me, like five feet behind, honking, and flashing his lights, and I was a little nervous on a 50 year old Italian death trap, when two patched bikers pulled up along side of him and scared him off my ass.
They passed me, thumbs up, and took off...