Good day for riding

The air tank that powers my lab equipment went dead last night, so I left school early today to work from my machine at home.

I was headed up North Ave when a old white Celica starts raising hell that I was in front of him and traffic was too heavy to his left to change lanes. After about 10 seconds of constant horn action, I look back and tell him to shut up. Several more seconds of constant beeping conjures the middle finger response (I waited as long as I could, seriously). Then a fancy Mercedes or something rolls up next to him (we're at the BP by now) and a dude in the back seat with a fancy button-shirt and snazzy cuff links tells him to shut up since "[I have] the right of way." I thank him and he acknowledges as his car pulled off.

I make the turn on to Spring Street and a blue newer Toyota pulls up next to me, beeps real quick and gives me a thumb's up. He pulls off and I noticed the /Share the Road/ license plate.

THEN, a sweet 70's brown molestor van pulls up next to me at the light and asks if I have any weed to sell. I tell him no and he drives off laughing.

Ice Cube was right, today was a good day.