There’s something magical about mentally deficient people and motorcycles. When these two dangerous things come together, it’s as magical as a unicorn getting those deep grass stains out of your baseball pants without using bleach. Following the fold is a solid montage of motorcycle crashes that made me both laugh and cringe. And then I laughed some more, because I realize that sharing videos like this is what I get paid to do. But the credit goes to the stars of the show below. God bless them, and God bless these fifty United States.