This morning I woke up and while getting my personal tasks done realized I needed more mouthwash and shampoo. About ten am I said to Mrs. Tractorlegs "I'm gonna head over to Walgreens and grab some stuff, do you need anything?" She said no. So, I went out to the garage, hooked up the "Joe Blow" and made sure the bike tires were up to 80psi, then opened up the garage door and rolled the bike out. I went back in the house, got my backpack, put on my jacket/skid lid/gloves, and as I was walking out the door my wife said "Do you have any idea how weird you are?" I had no idea what she was talking about at the time. I hopped on the Black Knight bike, rolled down the driveway past my car, and easily spun the couple of miles over to the walgreens. There's a lot of city traffic between home and walgreen's, so I call it "Playing Dodge Car". So I locked it up, went in, got my stuff, played some more "Dodge Car" on the way home, and as I was walking into the house she repeated her "weird" sentiment. I had noticed today that there were no other cyclists out today - only cars. I can't imagine what Mrs. Tractorlegs was referring to.