I woke up to find the bike splattered with wet cement from the construction crew that was renovating the apartment below mine. When they cleaned up, they must have hosed out their wheelbarrow and accidentally sent a spray in the direction of the bike rack. I was truly beyond pissed. I wiped it down the best I could and rode 4 miles to work. Nice morning, sunny, breezy. My coworkers teased me about going "baja-ing" and mud bogging. I sent an angry fax to my landlord (who had conveniently disabled the tenant complaint section of his website); awaiting reply.