I got one. True story too.
I hate when a bunch of ya get together and go riding and one of them is running late. no biggie. when he shows, he's brought a friend ( later you find he's a brother's friend's cousin's boyfriend) who has the sweetest looking BRAND NEW YFZ450 w/ EVERY perf part made on it and the biggest shit talking mouth in the world. finally take him out to ride and he runs into 4 people cause he can't drive to save his ass. Whines endlessly noone will wait for him to catch up or you cheating during drag races and pouts and stomps off in a huff cause "no one rides right". later you find out he's only been riding less that a year, wrecked at least 5 or 6 bike in that time, mommy and daddy buy his toys for him(they have BIG $$$), and he's been kicked out of every place he's gone riding cause he's nearly killed some one or sits in the way and whines went he dont get his way( ie. spoiled brat.)