Anything attached to the helmet is going to drag or buffet or do something unpleasant, especially at speeds over 35 and very super eXpecially when being scraped, bumped, or otherwise bounced across paved surfaces. Wear that stupid shit for Halloween, skip it for the ride home.
/mcpedant
EDIT: Feminists? Okay with me. My old boss MSgt Dolly M. knocked a good deal of my coworkers off their particularly male pedestal; she did not suffer the fool, myself included when I deserved it, and being around her while at work was always a lesson in power structures and harassment-as-standard.
“I’m not sure, DO I need your help lifting this bolt and putting it into this bracket? No, nope, looks like I don’t. Wonders never cease, do they? Now there’s a rock out there in that field somewhere that you can probably fit underneath–why don’t you get off my jet and go find it, huh?”
She was ~5’3" as well, so watching her go off on the dullard NCO/LT/Capt that happened by with something stupid to say was always a treat.
