 Never said a word about the bike. Never brought it up. Just took it inside, invited us in, and explained what had happened. He turned to my friend and said, well, you know, I'd really like to thank you for helping Mark. And he brought us to the piano, sat us down, and proceeded to play Somewhere Over the Rainbow for us. Every once in a while, there comes along one of those infuriating melodies, which is so beautiful...