Asked of me by a lad I had yielded to on a path. No good deed, etc.
He was wearing a full face affair along with his mate, who had simply nodded thanks. I'm guessing he has been informed by his mum no helmet = no cycling.
What could I say? I simply smiled.
. . .
I just can't see any fun
In soaring up up up into the sun
When the chances are still a fresh cool orchid to a paper geranium
That you'll unsoar down down down onto your (to you) invaluable
cranium.