I love it.


That said, I've had several objects thrown at me over the years with only one 'connection'. A car load of poor, misguided youths (punks) threw an ink pen at me and hit me in the side. I thought I was stung by a bee until I saw it skittering across the road from me. I hammered to catch up with them when they stopped at a traffic lite, but unfortunately they saw me coming and ran the light.

A year ago, while riding to work at 11:00 at night some other misguided youths threw a full 'Big Gulp' cup at me that whistled past my shoulders and tumbled into someone's yard. I hammered after them too, to their distant laughter in the night.

Another time several years ago someone threw a half empty beer bottle at me while I was walking along the side of the road (on a 5-mile walk just to see if I could do it). The bottle whistled over my head and tumbled into a ditch. If the bottle would've hit me, it would've probably killed me.