You don't do a head check you could wind up without a head.
It's all about remembering who you are on that scooter....David fighting Goliath. You're on this little chunk of metal holding on for dear life at 60 MPH, ( or more, or less, it doesn't matter), and all around you are these monstrous multi-ton battering rams flying by you or beside you without even noticing you as they veer from lane to lane or stomp on their brakes because they decided at the last minute to pull into the Micky D's for a couple of Quarter-Pounders to lard up on because their fat *** isn't too big to fit behind the wheel of their mini-van yet.
They have tons of steel surrounding them and a seat belt to hold them in place as they smash you like a bug, all the while talking to their broker/gynecologist,GF/BF/coke dealer/etc, as they rush to the PTA meeting/work/, or gym while they chow down on that Big Mac and balance the Super Slurpie in between their legs as they glance down every few seconds to read the morning paper/National Enquirer.
Then of course it will be YOUR fault as they explain to the cop that....what else???
THEY NEVER EVEN SAW YOU!!!
The phone will be put away. The paper folded up and on the back seat. The McDonald's trash already thrown in the trunk.
They'll cry. That minivan was BRAND NEW...what will they tell their husband???? HE'S GONNA BE MAD! After all, this isn't the FIRST time an accident happened because they weren't focused on driving, was it?
But for YOU, it's your LAST accident.
Me???
I think head checks are a good idea. Just in case I didn't make myself clear.