temperature was a near perfect, 58.

cutting crosstown i was blatantly cut off by a silver 2 door mercedes.

i hocked a loogie on his corner panel when i passed.

once in astoria, on a busy avenue, a black mercedes tries to pull a u-turn from a parked position opposite my lane. He jammed on his brakes, and i jammed on mine (with little time/space to spare) and i then proceeded to roll by his front bumper with middle finger extended. he had a surprised look on his face, as if i wasn't surrounded by hundreds of lumens of light.

"always a mercedes, always a BMW." - because when you drive one, you now have the right to drive like an idiot.

....for all of my complaining, i would not give up cycling to work for anything.

50% chance of rain (thursday) usually means just the right amount of water.

sweet