Usually on Friday it’s easier to get out the door due to “casual day” but today was different. My job duties required that I be at work work much earlier than usual, so I left the Opa in the garage and fired up the Toyota (while I love European bikes I would NEVER buy a European car). That’s four out of five days this week that I lived up to my commuting challenge. Not good enough.
Driving to work makes me crabby and irritated. The more time I spend in a car the bigger a dick I become. The inverse is true of biking. On two wheels the idiot drivers don’t bother me as much and bliss is mine.
Not biking causes lamentation.