Tet the 3rd day, I'm in good spirits and can do any stupid things with joy, so please excuse me if I'm telling a boring story here.

Was treated to a big KFC meal by Patrick then dropped him home. On the way back home, I stopped at Melbourne building intersection's red light and "We Shall Destroy - Amon Amarth" was suddenly played by random mode so I had to roll the window up to block the noise.

As usual, an unkempt hair bearer came up to ask to clean the car's glass and I shook my hands to say no as always. He balked a bit then still kept coming closer, so I thought oh hell, must get some coins for him to avoid any trouble. Surprisingly, he worked and sang along to the music with passion, even did not pay any attention to the money trying to give him. When the lights turned green, he knocked on the glass window, made a fist on his chest and nodded. I shivered involuntarily.