As I was driving back to work after lunch, a school bus going the other way came to a stop. Now, ordinarily I hate school buses, because they're big, slow, a symbol of public schools (which I also dislike) and get special traffic rules applied to them (which is why I had to stop too). But damn, those kids were cute. One of them waved to me as she crossed the street. I think she was trying to say “Thanks&rdquo.
In moments like that, I doubt my ability to turn evil even if the situation demanded it.