I was outside tesco last night, and one old boy, probably about 75 odd wandered past with a big grin saying how clever it was what we were doing, and kept checking over his shoulder as he walked away. Another woman came past and took the piss out of my mates squeaky brake, but again, said it looked really good and was clever. Then the cops turned up to move us on, which was fair enough but they were polite and had good reason, as much as i wanted to keep riding. That was a pretty good night though, normally were met with ignorance as opposed to support, most people don't bat an eyelid apart from the odd id with his mum whos porbably thiking 'ill try that when i get home on my barracuda!'