Ride In and Ride Home 8/8: Surely you jest
Sorry guys, it ain't happening tonight. I told you that August might prove irregular and so it has. After an adequate ride in (taxi u-turn, honking Mercedes driver) and a very, very long day at work and a pleasant ride home (dropped off a $500 check at WABA- thanks for buying buttons, 14th street bike lanes are a disaster), we went out to do some errands tonight (new pillows) then ate some scrambled eggs for dinner and that's pretty much all there is to say, at least about today. If I think of anything else noteworthy about 8/8, I'll lump it in tomorrow. Feel free to post cute pictures of fuzzy animals in the comments.