I rode 7 wonderful miles in the pouring rain, you know, the big cold drops. The rain was not a problem but I was right at half way home and the wind was blowing so hard (50mph I later found out on the news) I really did have trouble staying straight. Also it was raining so hard I wasnt sure the cars could see me. And I was right in front of a bar. I considered that a sign. I rode my bike up under the back deck and locked it, went in and ordered a beer. I also called my son to come get me. All and all it has worked out well. now all I gotta do is figure out how to dry my riding shoes by morning. It si good being me.
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Good Night Chesty, Wherever You Are