I'm the only bike at work. That's out of probably 7-800 people. There was a guy this summer who rode is 600cc crotch rocket everyday, but I guess he got laid off or something like that. Being an employee is so inconvienient. There is an occasional styler that shows up, but rarely. For sure not now.

Faye and I did a nice afternoon ride down the north end of the Natchez Trace Parkway this weekend. The old Virago just rumbles along. There were some real turtles on the road. A little twist and they are history. I just want to do the limit plus a little.

So this morning, again, I'm the only one that really enjoyed the trip to work. Everybody else trundled in four wheel style in a big, steel breadbox. That's OK if you are a blob of Bunny Bread.

Now....I wonder what errands I can do at lunch?