Yeah, yesterday for the first time someone yelled something encouraging at me while I was riding (at night none the less). I was just going up this hill that I would assume is steep to the average joe, and some guy leans out the window of a work van and yells "yeah man, keep it up!" or somethign of that nature. Almost makes me forget about the 2 college kids who yelled "******" at me and I just caught up to them at the light and the moron in the passenger seat had a bottle of whiskey in his lap. I just said hi because, as always, they were cowards and now that they have to be in a social situation with me they back down and try to be all nice. It's the good ones that make it seem like there is hope for a better tomorrow. Spread the love. Peace.