Today's ride was a joy. I rode down past Freeport before turning back towards downtown with the breeze at my back. I was in full roadie mode (CF race bike, bibs, jersey, and freshly shaved legs), but I made a point to wave at all other riders, just in case they're fellow BFers and they can't complain about the stuck-up non-waving roadie jerk in his Lancy-pants.