I work at a Greyhound terminal in EL Paso. Today a young guy (20ish?) rolled in on a fully loaded hardtail mountain bike and bought a ticket to Louisiana, then packed up his bike and gear in a box. I stopped to talk to him for a while, and, of course, all we talked about were our bikes. He had ridden over several days from California to El Paso, then was going to continue riding East after he got off the bus. He apparently has no interest in riding across Texas! He was a very engaging fellow, and we enjoyed talking. I had just upgraded The Rig's lighting, so I asked him if he needed any lights so I gave him a nice headlight and tail light (that I was probably going to sell on Ebay anyway). I loved his outlook on life, and my time with him made me enjoy my commute home from work even more than usual! May the Winds be At Your Back, Kevin! I'm almost 60 but he's got me thinking about doing some trips . . .