[For those that do not live in The Bay Area, we are experiencing a series of fairly nasty storms these days. Going out in this stuff means not only riding in the dark, but also in sideways rain and wind that seemed to be coming from all directions.]
This evening, I rode over to a friend’s house after dinner. My friend bet her husband that I would ride over, instead of drive. Her rationale? “It’s Chris – he’s nuts like that.”
I’ve never been more proud.
