The Old Man
A grizzled old man was eating in a truck stop when three
Hell’s Angels bikers walked in. The first biker approached
the old man, threw his cigarette into the old man’s pie,
and then took a seat at the counter.
Then, a second biker walked over to the old man, spit into
his glass of milk, and then took a seat at the counter.
Finally, a third biker verbally attacked the old man,
knocked his plate of food into his lap, and then took a
seat at the counter.
Without a word of protest, the old man quietly left the
diner. Shortly thereafter, one of the bikers commented to
the waitress, “Not much of a man, is he?”
The waitress replied, “Not much of a truck driver either.
He just backed his truck over three motorcycles.”