typical situation here, an octogenarian cruising along on his bike. he clearly has no idea that we've been patiently crawling behind him for 10 minutes on this narrow road that he takes the liberty to swerve back and forth on. we finally come to a wider part in the road and slowly pass him and make sure to get a good look. this man had the sweetest expression on his face, smile gleeming in the sun, strawhat flapping in the wind. we all rolled down our windows and shouted a big "konichiwa!!!!!!" i think it made his day.