It is pretty windy out there today. Also, I'm starting to miss those cold January days, where there would be very few cyclists on the road. Good weather seems to attract asses; for example: I'm heading down Bathurst, just approaching Bloor, but the southbound light is red. Some fool comes up behind me on a fuji with no brakes, skids, then runs the light. At least he had the courtesy to ring his bell...

Also: jet, that's a pretty good story. The guy has balls; he completely turned his life around and upside down.