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Biker Civics 101, by splatt
 
Take My Rights, Please
 
Henny Youngman found fame as a comedian with that quick one liner, "Take my wife – Please!" And in today's climate of diminishing rights and political power-grabs, it seems all we ever hear about anymore is the loss of more and more of our freedoms.  I lie awake at night (yes, with my helmet on) and wonder to myself, "Why?" All it takes is a ride around the block to see why I predict that California's motorcyclists will be the FIRST riders in the country to be banned from the roadways. Look how foolish and arrogant the majority of our riders act on the streets. I can't tell you how many times I've wanted to chase down a rider and rip 'em a new sphincter for acting the fool and placing MY "right" to ride, in jeopardy.  
 
"He that is good for making excuses is seldom good for anything else." ~Benjamin Franklin
 
Technically speaking, we don't have any real "right" to ride a motorcycle. Motorcycles aren't mentioned in the Constitution or any of the Amendments. Riding on a public highway is a "privilege", regulated by the state through your driver's license. If you don't think so, just go riding without one. Yeah, you'll get away with it for a while, but eventually you're gonna get caught, if you don't succumb to severe paranoia, first.
 
"It is easy to dodge our responsibilities, but we cannot dodge the consequences of dodging our responsibilities."   ~Josiah Charles Stamp
 
You don't really own your bike the way you think you do, either. The benevolent state merely allows you to ride if you agree to abide by their terms and conditions. You pay $200 bucks for a yearly registration sticker that actually costs the state, maybe 25 cents. But try riding around without that sticker and see how long it takes to get your bike impounded. My county has gone high-tech, installing a $25,000 camera on squad cars that scans license plates in traffic. It works for Amber Alerts, stolen vehicles, expired tags and can even nail drivers with conditional licenses. The good old days are gone. Break the rules, and the fun is done. Problem is, they keep making more and more laws. So many, in fact, that I often joke about the day they paint the last dotted lines solid, and we'll only be allowed to make right turns around our own neighborhood. Right turn, right turn, and right back home again, where it's safe.
 
"When government accepts responsibility for people, then people no longer take responsibility for themselves." ~George Pataki
 
I've long said that we wouldn't need anymore new laws if we'd only enforce the laws that are already on the books. And maybe strike down a few others.   To minimize the damage that lawmakers wreak upon society, I'd like to formally propose that congress and state legislatures become non-paid volunteers, meeting for only two weeks each year, in the middle of summer, with no air conditioning. That's how they did it at Independence Hall in Philadelphia in 1776 and that experiment worked out just fine. Apparently, lawmakers think better and work faster without air conditioning - suffering negates the need for extemporaneous nonsense. Unlike California 's Senator Carole Migden, do you honestly think Ben Franklin was playin' grab-ass with Adams and Jefferson in that sweltering heat? No, they just wanted to finish up with their business of creating a new nation and get back to farming hemp. (There's relatively no THC in hemp, so don't even go there)
 
"First we make our habits, then our habits make us."
~Charles C. Noble

 
Maybe you remember the first time your Mom trusted you to walk down to the corner store to pick up some Prince Albert® in a can and glycerin suppositories for your Dad. This is my shining example of a new found liberty, tempered with responsibility. Mom gave you some money, and trusted you to go straight to the store and come right back home. If you flubbed it up, you didn't get another chance til you were ten. If you went over to little Eunice Eichel's house and popped the heads off all her Barbie® dolls, the phone was already ringing at your house before your black and white Chuckie Taylors hit the front porch. You tasted the freedom for one sweet moment, and then you had to go and screw the pooch on the way home. Literally. That's my analogy of what's happening within the motorcycle community of California.
 
"Let everyone sweep in front of his own door, and the whole world will be clean." ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
 
Irresponsible behavior from California 's motorcycle riders will one day, ruin the privilege to ride for all of us. For all the fine upstanding motorcycle riders that are popping wheelies all over the freeway, take note; horsepower bans are in your immediate future and quite possibly - tiered licensing, as well. For all you M1 license holders that have violated proper lanesplitting etiquette - riding dangerously - or even worse, squeezing between cars just to get a car-length ahead at a red light, take note; a ban on lanesplitting was seriously discussed at the Capitol, just last year, and it's gonna continue to be an issue for us as long as our foolish behavior continues to attract public scrutiny.   For all you really cool, Chrome-O-Sexual™ bad-asses that incessantly rev your pipes to compensate for not being able to afford that bottle of Viagra® after foolishly financing your fabulous new lifestyle, please take note; the noise ordinance they just passed in that other western state is easily transferable to the Golden State. Just ask the riders in Orange County . I HAVE loud pipes, and I'd like to KEEP 'em. Don't be a schmuck and ruin it for the rest of us, sphincter-boy.
 
"You cannot escape the responsibility of tomorrow by evading it today." ~Abraham Lincoln
 
Can someone please tell me why our Motorcycle Rights Organizations should waste the time, money and effort fighting the gub-ment on behalf of a bunch of morons who are the ones messin' things up for the rest of us, and at the same time, totally unwilling to help US fight? It's the very idiots that are making all the noise, popping all the wheelies and abusing the lanesplitting privilege that will NEVER show up at the state capitol to help fight to keep motorcycles legal.  So maybe it's time we start leaning on 'em? You and me start drawing attention to their childish antics, which threaten OUR rights. Shame and humiliation used to work in the old days, but in the participant ribbon society we live in today…..the egotistical "it's all about me" generation rarely responds to logic. Thus, the legislature kills what it fears. 
 
"The man who complains about the way the ball bounces is likely to be the one who dropped it." ~Lou Holtz
 
Without the nourishment of personal responsibility, liberty has no other option but to wither and die. Especially, if a NannyCrat™ has those brazen motorcycle riders in the cross hairs - looking to score brownie points with the general public by making society a "safer" place.  As it was when you took that first walk to the corner store, accepting personal responsibility for your own actions is a positive step towards becoming a grown up. It's time for motorcyclists in CA to grow up. Tear this article out, make copies, carry it with you, and have the huevos to tape it to the mirror of the next idiot you see riding his/her bike like a moron, RUINING the "right" to ride - for the rest of us. The self imposed, "police-ourselves" revolution must begin NOW….before the police and the legislators step up and do it for us. I believe the NannyCrats™ are hearing those desperate cries from the irresponsible riders of California; "Take my rights, PLEASE."

"No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible." ~Voltaire 
 
Splatt serves as Assistant State Director for ABATE of California . A Voting Member of ABATEPAC, he also sits on the ABATE of California Board of Directors.  He rides 20,000 miles a year on the "Fisher-Price Deathmobile™" and devotes much of his free time to fighting for your right to ride by stirring up strife through his hokey little website at www.bikernation.net.