I don't know guys--someone once said that life is a collection of these little beautiful moments; I still remember maybe 10 or 12 years ago driving to the office on the interstate, which goes to Mexico; there was a motorcyclist who I swear looked like Subcomandante Marcos from Chiapas; he was drafting me for about 20 miles, and when I turned off for my exit, he waved at me; it made my day!!!