Originally Posted by
rholland1951
Rode the usual 10 miles before dinner out to Lexington, this time setting out at just the moment when Ra blinds unbelievers (at least, westbound commuting unbelievers) and the Minuteman is paved with gold.
Kept a brisk (for me) pace, more proof that last Winter is finally wearing off. Traffic on the Minuteman was reminding me of driving in Italy (passers passing passers), when I saw an actual Lexington bicycle cop; this broke the glib symmetry, unless, of course, he takes bribes, in which case the order of the universe is restored; I didn't do the experiment. Saw the Mysterious Tourist for the first time in months, this time skating, as he sometimes does. I waved, and received the usual indifferent response. Still mysterious...
rod
Your post is as brilliant as Ra.