So true BP I was riding my dirt bike when I was 15 and stopped on the side of the road to let the bike cool down and smoke a cigarette when a car pulled up along side of me and one guy in the back seat rolled his window down and ask if I would take him for a ride on the bike. I was kinda shocked because everyone in the car was twice my age but told him yes I will take you for a ride. he jumped out the window and to my surprise he had no legs and was able to get on my bike and we rode for about a 1/2 hour and took him back to his car and talked to his friends and found out he lost his legs in combat. I cried real hard that day and never saw him again but good memories.