Satisfaction

So, I am riding my trusty bike to work early this morning for a 7am meeting, when some car honks its horn at me near Chestnut Street. Obviously the driver was trying to intimidate me. He passes by and I catch up at the corner to see that it is Bill "Mr. Bicycle" Langford, the 50 miler guy, who was heading to the same meeting at the church. With satisfaction I whipped past him, and, if it had been a dusty road, I would have left him in the dust, reaching the church well ahead.