About two miles from work, I wound up drafting behind a schoolbus. The kid sitting in the back looked over, saw me and made a funny face. I stuck my tongue at him. He did the ear waggle thing and then turned around and yelled something at his friends. Suddenly a whole cluster of anklebiters were running up to the back window, clapping and making V signs with their fingers, while I made faces, did brief stints of riding hands free or reached down and strobed my headlights at them.

That was fun.