It rained today.
Why do so few people ride in the rain? I’ll admit that biking when it’s pouring is one of my least favorite rides ever, but I’d rather be a little wet for an hour or so than take the fucking bus. My hatred for the CTA knows no bounds. It kept me from transferring to a different department and almost made me lose my job on more than one occasion. Also, I’m totally vain and have seriously volatile hair where humidity is concerned. I still ride. That’s what a hood is for.
The bike cage was so sad this morning. Man up!
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Then again, I’m the crazy girl that bikes when it’s 18 degrees and snowing in a freakin’ skirt and tights. What the hell do I know?
