About 2 miles into my ride home last night, right in the heart of town, a CINTAS (uniforms I think) van almost pulled the perfect right hook on me. I got stopped less than a foot from hitting him. I dont think he ever knew I was there. Scary. A bunch of pedestrians were standing on the corner and I think he was looking at them instead of me. Anyway it was so close one of the pedestirans screamed, I quess she thought I was gonna hit him.
The ride in this morning was great, fast and pretty warm. Rode my road bike today.
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Good Night Chesty, Wherever You Are