Ride dumb die in stupid ways ... I grew up in Harley country, Wisconsin.  I don't recall their rallies ever blocking traffic, and I never saw 'em riding between cars and on the side of the road.  I rode hundreds of thousands of miles from teens 'til late 20s 'til I quit to be an alive and able bodied husband for my wife who i love.

I won't shed a tear for any of these bozos if i cream 'em in my fugly Prius while they ride in ridiculous ways.