Yesterday when I got off work I do as always and grab my helmet , put my empty thermos in it and walk out to my bike. As I'm about half way to the bike a little old lady is walking towards me. She looks up and sees me , gets a kind of nervous look about her and grabs her keys. She turns back towards her car and punches the button to make sure it's locked up. I start laughing and she keeps heading for the store avoiding eye contact. Now I understand that some bikers all garbed up might be intimidating to some. But I am an old, fat, bald guy wearing a white dress shirt and black slacks. I guess the helmet was just too much for her and she thought she might get robbed. OR IT COULD HAVE JUST BEEN A COINCIDENCE .
