I was watching some trucks driving down the street. One of them was a dump truck. It wasn’t rolling on four wheels however. Someone inside the truck was driving it down the street on a bicycle wheel with one foot. The other leg was hanging out the window at an odd angle to keep the truck balanced. I think he had a big challenge when he came up to a red light and was forced to balance there perfectly and couldn’t do it and the truck came down. Whoever was in the truck with him threw him out as if he had failed.
I was so astounded by his ability that I went into some cafe and was telling these people what I saw. The difficult thing was, I was trying to tell them in Spanish. I didn’t do a terrible job but I was feeling that they were getting a little impatient with me, which was always something that bothered me about using spanish with people who’s english was as good or better than my ability to speak spanish.