Went to the store this morning and suddenly found myself surrounded by cops. At least six police cars stopped to check out my motorbike. After busting my walnuts awhile with helmet and license baloney the main instigator finally admitted they had stopped just to check my bike out and were kidding about hassling me. I must say, I was instantly *!^*#%^*&%! when I thought they were serious, and felt much relief when I realised they were just busting my walnuts. Cops. They are funny. Except when they're not.