Yeah. I guess that hasn't changed. One time I was in Tokyo, riding (the worlds cleanest) trains--- I get on and there's this small group of 30 or 40 YO's all dressed like gangster bikers, and they were probably the most diametrically opposed polar opposites of real bikers you have ever seen. They look at me and smile, and give me this sheepish wave. You had to be there, but these cats, if I pulled out a beer bottle which I'm sure I had in one of my pockets and broke it as I pointed it in their direction... would have jumped off the train in fear at the next stop.