THis could go in the "embarrassing moments" thread, too, except it wasn't really.
We were pulling in to stop in a small town restaurant on our Tuesday morning long ride and I waited while everybody went into the restaurant, looked up and down the street, and gracefully planted a big snot rocket into the storm drain/gutter.
I looked up and realized that *in* the car not ten feet away from me were four women, all of 'em laughing fit to burst. So much for delicacy!
However, I must say that here the wind's a major advantage; a cross wind really cuts the chance for shoulder misfires.




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