Half Shell German Motorcycle Helmet – DOT Approved

Stylish helmet... Looks good though strap is not the best hence 4stars.The fit is small so order a size larger.

Ad in Amazon specifically said DOT approved. Clearly the manufacturers of the helmet feel differently.

Garbage, lok ridiculous and heavy

I’ve previously bought 3 Daytona Helmets in the past and have had nothing but good to say about them since. In this items title an description it clearly states “100% DOT APPROVED”WROOOOOONGFirst order of this helmet, upon opening it had no protection bag like it usually does. Figure maybe this is a return. Who knows. Further inspected to find a card attached to the helmet that stated NOT DOT APPROVED. Confirmed this by looking for the DOT sticker on the helmet, and NOTHING .I returned, and waited 2 more days for it to come in.SAME EXACT PROBLEM!!!Except this time, it only the helmet in a plastic bag, no actual product box whatsoever!Ridiculous, I must be crazy to think hopefully it won’t happen a third time, guess we’ll see! If not they keep this hunk of junk!

I purchased the DOT version of this helmet, and the fit/finish is better than my $450 full face helmet any day. The connector is strong and simple to use. This is my official 'around the town' helmet!Anyone who quotes the movie spaceballs while describing the size of this helmet is probably itching to tell you their opinion about how the civil war was about taxes, or how Charlie Daniels isn't really racist hes just misunderstood. The fact remains: If youre in gloves, boots, and a leather jacket this helmet looks stunning and has a very confident fit.If you're a baby boomer or Gen X'er, you're likely accustomed to riding with the novelty version of this helmet patterned directly off the German Stahlhelm helmet. its also the helmet that lost two back-to-back world wars, so maybe its not the go-to helmet for keeping you safe on a motorcycle. Skip the cosplay and get a DOT version. its the difference between picking your bike up after you go down, and picking a story to tell the neurosurgeon when he has to scoop a plastic toy out of your skull.