68 degrees, slight breeze, perfect weather. Couple of strange things though. About 0530 I was going through about a mile of very quiet, peaceful suburb where there is rarely any crime, I hear a scream, very loud but about a street over. It sounded stifled toward teh end, so I shut of my lights and skipped over a street. Did not hear another sound. Might have been a good scream, if you know what I mean. Later on in the big city I ride past a White castle. There were 3 old homeless looking guys all with bicycles with those big handlebar baskets and bungie cords all over the place holding milk crates and stuff to their bikes.

They later dropped me like a sack of potatos. Just kidding.