the man who wore white and rode a bike was a ghost from my childhood. I fear he was murdered or came to a bad end on his bike during a storm. a hit and run maybe but something was fishy about everything I saw with him, even in my childhood, he rode his bike in slow motion, white gloves, white overalls, white mining hat and it was a ghost from my past. he was an old man in the 1970s what the hell was he doing getting around in 2003? he made me ill back in the 1970s and in 2003. a ghost by a mini light house that was like a tardis. small on the outside but big inside. like a fiction but is fact I am sorry!