I'm cool. Never forget that.

So there I was, standing there in long leather coat and shades, just minding my own business.  Some little kid, maybe about 6 or 7, standing next to me with his dad looks up, tugs on my sleeve and says, "Mister....hey mister...you're cool."

So there it is, unsolicited diagnosis from the under-ten demographic.  I'm cool.  I just wanted to make sure we were all clear on that.