My Murphy's law:
The tougher the hill, the faster the dog that's chasing you.
God is that true. Was visiting my parents in the Houston 'burbs (where I grew up) a few weeks back. Thought I was going to die with the stinking headwinds! But the weather was SO nice (about 20 degrees warmer than here. All the locals gave us funny looks for wearing short sleeves and shorts in 60 degree weather)
Luckily no steer were loose when I was riding. Though in H.S. I almost wrecked into a solid black steer standing in the middle of a country road just past a sharp corner with no lights around. Ever since, I've been super cautious when driving/riding out in the sticks![]()




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