reminds me of something:

I was riding the el home late one night when a homeless guy began manipulating his junk as he leered at a young woman sitting nearby. It soon became obvious to everyone in sight what this guy was doing and we were all very uncomfortable and pretending not to notice, particularly the young lady. Next stop an older Indian guy gets on and soon notices too. He quickly stands, points his finger and shouts: "You. Stop. Behave Yourself!" The homeless guy quickly stopped while the Indian guy kept an eye on him the rest of the way home. Like everyone else, I was thankful for what he did, but soon that was replaced by guilt. I could have done what the Indian guy did but I didn't. I stood there and did nothing, frozen. I hated myself for my inability to act.

This is a good place to come out and publicly thank William for what he's done. Without him the project would never have been completed and I consider his efforts equal with mine. Thank You.