Went for a ride with Smokin Joe yesterday up ACH. On the way back we stopped at Newcombs Ranch for a break. Parking the bikes i noticed a Ducati Monster in front of me and the rear tire was worn down to the cords. I wouldn't ride that bike around the block with that tire. Grabbed a seat close by while Joe went in to get a drink. When he came out i told him to go check out the tire on the Duc. He did we also noticed the front tire was pretty smooth so we we discussing how we wouldn't ride on a tire like that especially on these roads and out in the middle of nowhere. We figured the guy didn't know or he knew and didn't care or maybe it was a young guy on a tight budget that didn't know any better. I decided if he came out while we were there i'd point it out, knowing he might just tell me to kiss off. We head to our bikes and an older guy looking like he's headed to the race track with all the gear on goes to the Duc. I walk over to him and say Hello, How Are You? He give me a big dismissive look and lowers his head. So i turn around walk over to Joe and said "F" him. Joe looks at me and say did you say something I said i tried but he didn't seem to want to be bothered. So we went on our way. I get up this morning feeling i still should have pointed it out anyway no matter how big a douche the guy was.