It was in a diner at the roadside of a busy highway. A man was sitting quietly eating his lunch.
In the diner there also were three bikers of the tough type, Hell's Angels-patches and all. They were obviously looking for some "fun" and went up to the man having lunch in the diner.
One knocked over the man's cup of coffee. "Oops, bloody sorry about that he said", grinning. The man said nothing. One of the others stepped on his hat, that he had put down on the floor beside his chair. "Hell, hadn't seen that Bro" he said. "Awfully sorry". The third one stuffed out his cigarette in the dish the man was eating of. "Bleeding bloody hell, thought it was the fucking ashtray".
The man got up without saying a word and left the diner.
The three tough bikers went up to the counter. "What a moron! what a scaredy-cat!. The bloody fool didn't even try to stand up for himself. Didn't have the courage to speak up for himself. What an incompetent fool."
The man at the counter was looking out the window. "Yea!, and he can't even drive a truck", he said, "he just flattened three Harleys with his truck getting out from here."
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