text: I live in the suburbs of Pittsburgh. Always been a safe place. But just the other day I had a black kid try to get me or my motorcycle. I'm not sure which one he was after. But I showed him my little friend on my left hip...he did a left turn and disappeared. My bike was running and I was putting a letter in a mailbox. I was about 15 ft. away from the bike so I'm not sure if he was going to go for the bike or me but I didn't give him the chance.