I know the world is being ripped apart at the seams right now, but I’ve been working anyway. I just spent an hour with a woman who wanted to talk about her old bike and the new one her boyfriend is talking her into (which he would order from me) and halfway through, she told me who she is, so we talked about her daughter who died in a plane crash three years ago whom she had bought a bike for from me more than ten years ago, for about 20 minutes, I gave her a hug, and we got back to the bikes.

So life goes on, for most of us.