This morning I noticed two cute guys walking towards me on 17th st. when I spotted a guy riding his bike alongside them-- presumably, their friend. Bike Rider smiled at me as they passed and said "want a ride?" and then patted the frame of his bike. Although normally this would be creepy, this morning was oddly beautiful and it struck me as nice. I smiled and laughed, and the other two guys smiled and laughed, and we all wished each other a good morning.
Daddy forced me to post this.