So I rode my bike across town to get a book I needed and a cute young lady pulled in right beside me as I was doffing my gear. She waited until I was walking in and walked along with me asking me questions about my bike. She was in all ways proper but clearly flirtatious (not me, its the bike) we had a little moment and I was feeling on top of the world. Then on my way home I was dissed by a guy on a scooter. So in the cosmic scheme of things I guess today was a wash.