I have spent the last two days using cycling for useful porpoises. We got new furniture, and had to dispose of the old. So last night I rode into the bowels of Syracuse, liberated my workplace cargo van, drove home, and loaded up. This morning was take the load to the dump, drive to the bowels of Syracuse, and take a long meandering ride home. I still haven't figured how the ride to the van was 12 miles, and the ride home was 55.
Edit: advanced posting shows that that emoticon is named after me
