Stephen, I have a side story related to Evel Knievel. In 1970 when I was about 8 years old, my dad took me to Pocono Raceway in PA on his 900cc Harley Sportster. We rode with a group of his motorcycle buddies. Dad had his Sportster all decked out...every single nut and bolt was chromed. Pocono Raceway was sponsoring a motorcycle race with the main attraction being Evel Knievel attempting a jump. I may have the sequence wrong, but after the race, everybody, and I mean everybody, crowded into the track to watch Evel jump between two ramps. He did his thing and it didn't go well. Broken bones, cracked vertebrae and so on. He got carted off in an ambulance. After watching the remaining activities everyone disbanded and headed to the parking lot. Got to the spot where my Dad's bike was parked....and it was gone! We ran around the lot and eventually out to the main gate asking for help. Just then a large U-haul truck exits the lot onto the main road, never to be seen again. No one made any attempt to stop it. We assume my dad's bike was in that U-haul. Later we found out that seven more bikes were missing. When Evel was jumping, everyone, including security, was watching the jump! Perfect time to load up some bikes into a large U-haul. We both ended up riding home as passengers on his friends' bikes. Dad was devastated. No more Evel Knievel jumps for us!