So it takes at least 6 of these absolute waste of fresh air arse wipes to stare at a truck thinking I wonder what she’s made me for tea tonight. And yet when my motorbike got nicked all I got was a crime number, and when i was in a reasonably bad crash in a truck (No fault of my own) it took 3 hours for one single copper to turn up and breathalise me whilst strapped to a spinal board in the back of an ambulance while the 3rd party who accepted liability at the scene to the (Very helpful) highways officers was sat at home no breathaliser or anything. Absolute scumbags.