Today a very old guy (70s-80s) tried to push me off my bike and then called me a prick and told me to kiss his ass. All I did was ring my bike bell. haha

My former temper may or may not have come back to me with spectacular results. (ooohhh, mystery)

I'm considering writing about this (a lesson on Perspective) for Thursday's blog post so I'll leave it at that. :)