I went for an early morning bike ride this a.m.
Because I was not thinking clearly whilst purchasing my new bike, I forgot to add in a bottle clip. So drinkage is difficult while cycling.
Ergo, I usually stop at the Rockport General Store and down a
Gatorade before tackling the second half of my route.
Today, an old salty seadog followed me right into the store. Feeling rather spritely, I noted that "it's way too hot to be wearing coveralls."
He grinned at me - several teeth missing - and gave me a wink. "You'd be surprised. They let the air ... circulate."
OK - I know I invited that one. But really? Ew!
