This afternoon, coming back from work. In moderately heavy traffic on the freeway. Guy on a Kawi ZX6R passes me. He's wearing sneakers, jeans, t-shirt, NO gloves. Backpack. Hi-vis vest, which appears to be part of his work uniform. (Construction work, I'm guessing.) He's maybe 30 feet in front of me. 50 or so feet in front of him, a Minivan slows for traffic. He must not have been paying attention. Switches from rolling ON the throttle to chopping the gas, and locking up the rear wheel. No joke: Smoke pouring off the rear for about 30-40 feet! Avoids rear-ending the Minivan by less than a foot. Never touched his front brake. Fucking Harley riders... Skills, people! Fucking learn how to ride!