1ST OFF... I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP
2ND.... I HAVE A DAMN BELL.
My mom got it for me... and i put it on just to satisfy her because she wouldnt stop nagging till i put it. (yes I'm a big boy, I'm 26, have my own life, my own job, etc, etc, but no matter how old you are, it pays to keep mom happy) Side note: My mom and her husband own a Goldwing... Trike... ya know the whole get up with teddy bears, and other random crap hanging off of it.
So there's the bell.. hanging off of my center stand... 1 year and 12,000 miles later, its still there.. I want to remove it, but if something happened after I did, all I would ever hear from my mom is "I told you so!!"
So theres my bell story, laugh it up boys!