Be polite, don't be stupid, sometimes its stupid to be polite.
Monday, December 21, 2009
I left the house at 6:30am into the calm 18F darkness. I rode home at 4:45 into the 23F darkness. A bit of crud snow on the road both ways. I woke up not feeling 100% but staged a little revolution against winter. Riding to work on this darkest day of the year felt particularly bright.