in my neighborhood, the crazy lady with the big, black, shirley-temple-curls wig yelled from the sidewalk yesterday:
"Officer, Officer! Hey Officer! I have a complaint to register."
me:
"I'm sorry, I'm not a police officer. I'm just wearing a bright yellow jacket."
she doubled-over laughing.
it's the
bike commute challenge this month so I'm riding to work every day. we've got a 2-vacation-day incentive if we ride 21 consecutive days. pretty bad ass.