A friend of mine, who's since left California for Idaho, was riding home from Costa Mesa to the edge of Santa Ana where he lived, and somewhere along there, a bunch of Hispanic folks stopped in a van, and kind of cornered him on a side road and started getting out, saying it's a nice bike and they're going to take it. Well, my friend worked at Grant's Guns and guess what he was carrying? He said ultimately it was funny because one of the guys was in such a hurry to get back into the van, he passed gas.