I have had kids come up to me after a two day bike run, looking scruffy, wearing my leathers and covered with bug guts, to ask for something.
If you twits could get past your belief that we are inhuman firebreathing monsters, maybe there would be room for discourse.
No, you pass your prejudices on to your children, and your lack of communication ability. I am far more likely (at 6'1, 235 lbs) to respond favorably to a polite request from anyone, especially a child, than I am to willingly abide by a law passed by cowards who wouldn't even talk to me.
I never called you that and it is not my belief. Please provide the exact quotation or apologize.