I was riding down a path on a bike peacefully, when I heard a big bang, saw something fly across my face, and as I stopped and looked back to see a tree hit and bits of potato on the ground, I realized someone had fired a potato gun at me from out the window, I just rode the hell out of there as if he decided to take another shot he could do some life threatening damage. I can be brave, but I am not brainless either, there was plenty of open ground between me and that window, bravado is for the foolish.