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There oughta be a law...
Jul. 31st, 2004 01:05 pm...against selling beverages in glass containers. Particularly alcoholic beverages. I get damned tired of dodging smashed beer bottles when out for my ride. No flat tires _yet_, but that's not for the boozers' lack of trying.
Hazy, hot, and humid today (hot for Maine, mid 80s) so I'm breaking the weekend ride into two parts, separated by re-hydration. No wildlife out there, unless you count the bald eagle cruising down the river while I cruised down the river road beside him. Sharp-shinned hawk perched in the neighbor's tree yesterday evening and looking raptorial, no wonder the goldfinches didn't stop by the thistle feeder for their evening snack.
29 miles, 2:10
825 miles total for the year
Hazy, hot, and humid today (hot for Maine, mid 80s) so I'm breaking the weekend ride into two parts, separated by re-hydration. No wildlife out there, unless you count the bald eagle cruising down the river while I cruised down the river road beside him. Sharp-shinned hawk perched in the neighbor's tree yesterday evening and looking raptorial, no wonder the goldfinches didn't stop by the thistle feeder for their evening snack.
29 miles, 2:10
825 miles total for the year
