Just moments ago, on my ride home from work it began to pour. Pour. I've never been caught in a rain like this but I was already soaked (except, of course, for the things in my airtight Chrome) so stopping under a bridge seemed pointless. I pushed on through the rivers in the streets and the pellets of rain against my skin. The whole ride I had the biggest ***** eating grin on my face. There were a couple of times that I was laughing out loud!! I literally haven't had that much fun on a bike since I was a little kid. Just wanted to share.
p.s. My average speed was a couple miles per hour faster. Is the fun factor the cause?