right about here as mister was rolling soul happy and i was listening to the cricket song i happened to glance up and see the spandex race hater on the bike highway hunched over his cranky wheel looking back at me and i waved both my arms excitedly like a semaphore for rescue greeting and yelling as if to a long lost friend good to see you!! he just shook his skull and cranked on toward the big city that was manufacturing it's own skyscraper clouds.