The way that my animals look adoringly at me when I'm doing chores. I have the coolest job in the world, getting to watch baby calves being born and taking their first steps, feeding a portion of the world, and working with big equipment. Even in this day and age, the sight of a woman on a big tractor still turns heads. I hope I'm still doing this when I'm 90.
I don't care if someone thinks I'm "cool". I would rather NOT be considered that way because the only people I've been around who talk about the "cool people" are the bad people: drugs, alcohol, jail time, etc. My housemate who tells me to "be cool" when I get on him for behavior that is not appropriate is an example of this.