He casually lights up a winnie red (I Showtime you not!) as we have a little chat about the you-beaut sooper dooper ultra fast 'bent I'm on. He asks about the bike, I'm happy to answer as best I can, we chat about the weather and commuting in general... Then we part company as he ever so casually pedals away from me.
.....you think I might still have some room for improvement on these week-old 'bent legs?

