The opinions of little children apparently matter a lot to me

On the way home I was riding while sitting upright, i.e. no hands, because I was using my hands to feed myself some cheese crackers, when I rode past a group of eight year old latinos who were milling about on the sidewalk with their own eight-year-old sized bicycles.

They saw me and started cheering, showing me their Thumbs Up and calling out, "Good! Good!"

So I waved and showed them my Peace Sign, and I felt really friggin cool.