It was like Children of the Corn. So I'm a teacher, and I helped a student last night change the choke on his car ('74 Satellite). I biked over there on my Raleigh, wanting to show it to the kid's dad, since he's a bike guy. As I was getting ready to leave (in jeans and a T shirt), the little sister walks out and says "how can you ride that in jeans?"
Umm...what else would you ride it in?
I'm not going to change into spandex just to ride 3 miles to someone's house.