An old man was eating in a truck stop when three Hell\'s Angels walked in.
The first walked up to the old man, pushed his cigarette into the old man\'s pie and then took a seat at the counter. The second walked up to the old man, spit into the old man\'s milk and then he took a seat at the counter. The third walked up to the old man, turned over the old man\'s plate, and then he took a seat at the counter.
Without a word of protest, the old man quietly left the diner.
Shortly thereafter, one of the bikers said to the waitress, \"Humph, not much of a man, was he?\"
The waitress replied, \"Not much of a truck driver either. He just backed his truck over three motorcycles.\"
The first walked up to the old man, pushed his cigarette into the old man\'s pie and then took a seat at the counter. The second walked up to the old man, spit into the old man\'s milk and then he took a seat at the counter. The third walked up to the old man, turned over the old man\'s plate, and then he took a seat at the counter.
Without a word of protest, the old man quietly left the diner.
Shortly thereafter, one of the bikers said to the waitress, \"Humph, not much of a man, was he?\"
The waitress replied, \"Not much of a truck driver either. He just backed his truck over three motorcycles.\"