Originally Posted by tokolosh

two firsts in a row for me today. first #1: two-thirds of the way over the bridge, i got a large chunk of spiky something into one eye. talkin' large. i slowed down enough to finish the bridge with the depth-perception you get with one eye screwed up like a popeye poster, and then kept going. luckily tears washed whateveritwas out without me needing to do more than pull up at the light and swab my face clean with the t-shirt hem. i had time to wonder wtf you do in situations like this, but didn't have to find out the hard way. ...

i'm liking my bike something fierce again suddenly