Had an uneventful commute in this a.m.
It was cool - 58 degrees - but not quite cool enough to break out a vest or arm warmers. I figure, if I can suck it up enough to get to that first hill, that hill will warm me up plenty.
Coming home, I saw the most strange sight. I was riding along the street, which has a decent shoulder. Coming at me were two young boys...actually three...on two BMX bikes. Yup, riding - more accurately, weaving - against traffic (no helmets, of course) and one bike actually held 2 boys...one riding on the handlebars of his buddy's bike, his feet on the pegs of the front wheel. They were holding huge posters with writing on it - written in big block letters, but just outlines so I couldn't read it until I was practically on top of them.
Both signs read "Honk 4 Jesus".
I pointed across the street and all I could blurt out was "Yo. You belong on that side of the street."
But as I rode away, I thought, "Honk 4 Jesus? Heck, I'll honk for an ambulance when some car takes those idiots out!"