I didn't post about my ride yesterday.... My parents invited me to come over for dinner, but I wanted to ride. For the first time I thought "I will just ride my bike." I put a change of shorts in my jersey then rode 9 miles to their house. My dad insisted I park my bike in the garage next to his Harley because "It is the bike parking". I pull shorts of my jersey pocket, changed, borrowed a shirt from mom and sat down for dinner. After dinner I put back on the bike clothes and rode home. It was great!