The morning commute was beautiful - right up to the part where I blew out the sidewall of my front tire ten feet from the door of my office! I guess that creeping dry rot in the rubber finally caught up with me... and now it's time to look for a new commuter, since it's not worth springing for a new tube and tire to put on my $25 1987 department-store Murray

The afternoon commute, by subway, was significantly less beautiful.

-chris