A Washed Out Week Just Leaves Friday

Friday, September 15, 2006

This will be a short entry about my ride to work. I have been condensing all the rides down to one post, but this week, Mother Nature condensed all my riding down to one day.

It was the usual way in and the scenic way home. For lunch, I ran to Side Street Deli at 22nd and Illinois, but that was my only diversion.

Wow, two lines, well now three, and the whole work week is wrapped. I wonder what else in around the corner?

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