One of the funnier experiences I've had riding...
I was coming down Palomar Mountain on the fast side. There was a biblical cricket infestation. They looked like waves of yellow green splashing across the road. I was in leather and a full face Arai, I had to keep wiping the face shield off as I slowly rode along. Then coming the other way, I see a middle aged guy on a brand new HD in all brand new gear with an open face helmet and Ray Bans. He was being mercilessly pelted in the face and looked to be quite uncomfortable from the pain. When I finally pulled over I was dripping green bug guts. I did the best to squeegee myself off, clean my face shield, and continue on. I have no idea why that other guy didn't just turn around and call it. He looked absolutely miserable.