OK, so yesterday I get rear-ended. After taking all manner of destructive tools to my rear fender I was able to ride it over to the dealer for estimates. On the way over some old codger aka cager pulled out from a stop sign requiring a full-hard tire-squealing stop on my part. He just looked at me like it was my fault and waved me past. For goodness sake bros, I'm a relatively new rider. You have to let me know when open season on motorcyclists is declared!!!!!