I was riding back to work after lunch, and three ladies were in a crosswalk. I had timed
my approach and measured my speed perfectly to avoid them, but as I sped by, (behind them)
I could hear one of them say in a strong Southern drawl, "Dang, don't hurt us, fella!" I just
had to laugh at myself... I didn't want to scare any pedestrians...

As much as I try to slow things down during the dog days of summer, I just can't help
trying to go as fast as I can... back in my office now, overheated, dripping with sweat.
Can't wait for cooler weather... but I still remember how frikkin' hot it was last summer.

Have a nice weekend, everybody