I'm on vacation in Vermont, staying on an island in lake Champlain. Got on my bike this morning and headed out, fifteen miles into my ride I notice I forgot my seat bag (that holds my spare tube). So back I go and get the bag. Head back out again. This sort of episode would probably be anoying but I'm on my bike and I'm on vacation so I really don't care. I did get some weird looks from the group of riders I kept passing, at first they were very enthusiastic in their hello's but by the third time they just looked puzzeled. Once a goofball always a goofball.