Where the rubber meets the road....

...I put 40 and above, but I don't think I was being honest.

The USGP cyclocross championships are about 8 miles from here, more or less. I was going to ride my bike there and then watch some of the races.

I just got back from watching my daughter play soccer. It's about 45 out right now.

I feel so freaking cold there ain't no way I'm hopping on my bike. So I'm going to consume some fossel fuels, pump carbon into the atmosphere, and scrounge around for a stupid parking place. This afternoon I'm going to put my bike back on the trainer, maybe for the winter.

It's shameful, I know. But 45 is just SO COLD.

I'm going to retire to Florida.