As I was riding around on the twenty resplendent in straw cowboy hat and shades during lunch today, I pulled a quick u'ie into a parking lot to wait in line at a drive up ATM behind a fetching young lass in a open topped Mustang convertable. As I pulled in behind her, she turned to face me and said,
"Where do you get that cheap gas?"
and then drove off moments later leaving me smiling.
That makes up for about a million "get off the road" or variations thereof.
It even makes up for the two HS girls calling me sir as I held the door open for them minutes before.