I am haunted by a house that we ride by occasionally, not because I believe in ghosts and haunted houses, but because I provided a funeral for the departed wife of a man who lived in the house at the time. 100 more words
Tags » Bicycling
Spring has sprung in Bedford. And that means lots of beautiful things, and one really awful thing – BICYCLISTS. Hordes of spandex wearing attitude carrying jerks who think they own the road were out in full force everywhere in town today. 162 more words
I rode my bike to work this morning somehow refusing to believe that it would snow. I expected rain; it was about 40 degrees.
I don’t have any windows in my office, but I usually keep a live campus cam (that refreshes every 10 seconds) on my second monitor. 290 more words