I had the unfortunate event,of being greeted by a hairy huntsman, complete with white and brown stripes, located on the left faring near the handle bar AS IM REVERSING THE BIKE DOWN A BLOODY DRIVEWAY on Friday night. ..I've never put the side stand down so quick in my life. They must have worked in pairs, as I went to put my Jacket on yesterday, before riding at night, look on my right shoulder... and thought to myself.. "I never knew the logo's on this Jacket were embossed?" THEY WEREN'T, IT WAS HIS BROTHER FROM FRIDAY. Bigger, hairier (and scarier) Needlesst to say, I didn't really enjoy the ride home back to my house on the Monash last night, kept thinking one was going to creep out of the faring and into my pants! (or even worse under my helmet). (PS - I've had the bike undercover for a week, sitting in a garage in Ferntree Gully, I'm assuming Huntsmans love that side of town?) I don't mind moths, or small bugs BUT HUNTSMAN ARE JUST NOT NEEDED.