Thank you to the couple that came out to check on me as I sat, drunk and sobbing on the sidewalk in front of your house, my ill advised bike ride having come to a dramatic end. You asked me if I was OK, I told you about my dead dog and my dead marriage. I don't remember what you said to me, but I know that I was able to stand up and walk away (don't drink and ride, people!). So, if you're out there, thank you. Thank you for giving a shit.