Last year we had a week of snow and a lille old soupcon of ice. I didn't mind, I cycled through it, I knew where I stood. This year we have had three storms in a row, mild one's maybe, but 30-40 mph headwinds with rain everyday, it's been Homer's Odyssey every morning and evening. I got bronchitis with the last one, and know dear old storm Hosey in upon us. Ole Hosey.
Moron's, your bus is ready! Your darn tootin', I've given up, ahm getting the bus.
