I had an awesome experience yesterday.

While I was riding from my place to see a concert last night a guy yelled "Go **** Yourself" and flipped me off for no reason other than I was in his way. Two years ago this kind of thing would have made me mad, but instead it just bounced right off of me. In addition it actually made me feel great! Why? Because I was enjoying myself so much, just happy to be on a bike at that moment, and I actually felt sorry for the guy to be stuck in a car and so angry. The more I thought about this the better I felt and I really enjoyed the rest of my ride. It was a very strange experience.

This was the first time someone yelled at me in Seattle, and I am glad it was a positive experience!