In full-Fred mode this morning: t-shirt and dresspants. I'd left my anklebands at work so I used Ace tape on my pant cuffs. And I was on my go-fast bike so I had to bring my shoes, dress shirt, and tie in my backpack.

Got buzzed by some woman in a craptastic Saturn this morning. I couldn't tell if it was intentional or negligent, but it was close. And of course, it was all so she could blaze up to the line of cars at the light not more than a block away. I coasted up, knocked on her window, and gave her a big ol' thumbs-up and sh*t-eating grin. "Hey, Dale Jr! Nice driving!" She gave me that stupid look you usually see on livestock.

Other than the cow in the Saturn, not a bad ride.