Fiendish

I did something very uncharacteristically real-me today. I was parking near campus and when I noticed that the car parked in front of me had a California license plate and a San Francisco Giants license plate border. It pretty much made my day. So what did I do in return for that person's car making my day? I wrote "Yeah, SF! Go Giants! :)" on the corner of a piece of paper, tore it off, and stuck it under their wipers.
It was funny, because this was very uncharacteristic real-me, but very characteristic ideal-me. I was kind of proud of myself. Then I started having silly thoughts, like, what if that was someone I already knew? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
Whatever. I like to think it was a complete stranger and that I made their day after they realized that slip of paper was not a parking ticket. :)