Not me. Today, I Had to pack a burrito. No cafe within an hour. Rode the 2-stroke about 75 miles in Northern New Mexico. Didn't see another soul except on the road to get there. 200 miles south, they nailed a Vato to a tree. Gotta love Nuevo mehhico. Saw a shit ton of elk. No Vatos. Life is fuckin great livin in the Boonies. YMMV. ODC.