So, I had to go to Schmall Schmart today in Madison, I was in my cage. On my way in, I see this guy walking towards the parking lot cars reach down and grab a handful of mulch. I seem him kinda stalling and looking around. I am watching him in my periphery and he waited for me to get inside the building. I turn back and he's gone, but the handful of mulch is sitting on the seat of the bike. (I think it was a Harley). I looked hoping to see a dude who would have looked like a Harley guy to get his attention, but I didn't see anyone fitting the mold.
I didn't say anything to the guy, and I felt like I should have. I was going to clean it off when I left as the bike was still there, but I didn't want to have to explain why I am the one who's cleaning off the mulch off the bike. I am not a big guy and I'd say not very intimidating. In the grand scheme of things, mulch on the seat is not that big of a deal. Had he been stuffing it in the air filter, that would have been a different story.
I don't know if that biker had PO'd the driver or if there was any history between the two. I still feel like I was obligated to say something and I did not.
Thoughts....
I didn't say anything to the guy, and I felt like I should have. I was going to clean it off when I left as the bike was still there, but I didn't want to have to explain why I am the one who's cleaning off the mulch off the bike. I am not a big guy and I'd say not very intimidating. In the grand scheme of things, mulch on the seat is not that big of a deal. Had he been stuffing it in the air filter, that would have been a different story.
I don't know if that biker had PO'd the driver or if there was any history between the two. I still feel like I was obligated to say something and I did not.
Thoughts....