I would like to share a gross generalization about men and women who drive Volkswagens.
VW Drivers are the nicest people in the world.
They are probably more likely to brake for animals, be kind to small children, and pray for world peace. I would venture to say they have less sadness in their lives, and more of them were named "Nicest person in the class" in High School.
I have no actual statistics to support these conclusions, simply my personal experience this morning.
While trying to jog (and move beyond my terrible Fun Run experience of last week) around my neighborhood, I was passed by a VW golf. The car was light grey, no stickers, nondescript.
As I huffed and puffed up an incline a few blocks from home, I saw the VW driver extend his left thumb out of the driver side window.
"Thumbs up. Great job, well done," his thumb was saying. "Don't stop now - you are almost there, keep jogging. You can do it."
See, I told you VW owners were the nicest people in the world. I saw friends and acquaintances pass my pathetic form all morning, and they made no attempt at encouragement. I am quite sure they either did not recognize me, or did and were too embarrassed to admit it.
But my new friend, the left thumb on the white guy driving the grey VW golf, to you, I say thank you.
I ran for 23 minutes straight this morning, and right around the time you showed up, I was tempted to stop and walk.
I hope to hit the road on Thursday morning. Are you free? Perhaps you could drive along near by with an encouraging wave or a simple extended thumb.