wonderful day, nice ride. Came to the biggest, most dangerous intersection of my commute, with entrance ramps for the interstate and a White Castle and lots of cars. Hit the light green and followed a car accross in my lane just like I was suppose to. Then the tires started squealing. For a split second I was not sure were it was coming from, and there was just too many places to look. The car in front of me slammed on his brakes and I was far enough back it was no problem. Some dummy was trying to go in the Exit at white castle while someone was coming out. Oh bad. anyway squealing tires kinda makes for pucker factor.
did see at least 3 other riders today.
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Good Night Chesty, Wherever You Are