I was on my bike heading northbound on Canyon Crest. I was riding with no hands, arms outstretched like an air-plane.
You were heading southbound in your giant orange truck. You shouted "I'm king of the world!" out your window as you drove by.
It's good to know there's still frivolity in the world. Thanks, you made my day.
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