This one time I went to a highway bar and I noticed this guy sitting by himself in a corner booth. He was wearing a mechanic's jumpsuit that had a bit of grease on it, a pair of glasses, cowboy boots, and a bandana. He had half a glass of beer left standing in front of him and he was smoking a cigarette. I watched him for about 15 minutes and he just sat there. He wasn't waiting for anyone. He just wanted to relax after a tough day. After a while he went up to pay his tab and I noticed he had a large scar across his left cheek. He went back to his table to recover his magazine and finish off the last of his beer. On his way out he stopped, looked at me and said "enjoy it while you can", then he left the bar, got on his motorcycle, and took off down the highway.

As I look back on this encounter I am convinced that this man was probably a superhero. Nothing else could explain what I had experienced. If any of you have seen this guy around, please let me know.