Sun came out, finally, after five days of drizzle, so I scooted out the door to get in 21 miles west of town. Most of ride was on a beautiful, quiet road to our reservoir; rest was on a busier stretch that seems to bring out the WORST in people. One guy in a huge pick-up revved his engine as ferociously as he could manage as he tore past me, kicking up black smoke in my face! My presence on the road probably delayed him all of, oh, 2 seconds on his journey, but the boy just HAD to register his displeasure........!!