To the eastern European couple who were walking at Lake Miramar as I was riding by, especially the man. Your wife was several paces ahead of you - was she angry, or just outwalking you? - when I passed you, I saw you glance my way, then you called to your wife by name and then said something like "Dubrevnyeh!" I came up on her just as you were shouting this, she looked at me and laughed out loud. A grating, derisive laugh. What was it? Russian for "grapefruit on wheels!"?

Dubrev-this. :P I did 20 miles that day.