I’ve started keeping a ride journal. It’s a silly thing, I know, but it helps me gather the ideas that pop into my head on my morning commute (during my evening commute I always have the same idea in my head, I hope there’s beer in the fridge). Today I wrote the following:
A dog and a unicyclist tried to kill me today. I don’t think the attempts were related. In the end, neither case was a very close call, but, for everyone’s sake, leash your dogs and unicyclists please.
Sera
Kurt
Michael
