Thank you to the shy man who wouldn't meet my eye. Skip diving for a living, talking your madness out to your dog. I am the balance of your 17 year old Karmic debt.
Thank you smily Shabs for squeezing me into the back of your Toyota Celica with an equally smily child and headscarved wife. I would not have expected you to pick me up.
Thank you to the music producer, international traveller and unselfconsciously rich. I am your many opposites but equally free.
Thank you to the biker couple who halted my mile long trudge on a fast road. There was no need for you to stop for me.
Thank you to the crazy van couple, smoking poppies and talking of robbing people. I don't want any smack thanks but I still like you.
From angels to opiates in the twist of a thumb; all went out of their way for me, equally.