Saturday, I rode my bike with my friend from work (Jane). It was just a tad bit chilly- high in the low 60s- but the sun was shining- so my long tights and long sleeve jersey was just about perfect. We rode on the bike path from Spring Valley to Xenia and back- a 20 mile round trip. And, we even got a piece of cheesecake and a "floor show" in Xenia. When Jane and I ride, we always make a point to treat our self's to a snack midway. Saturday's midway point was Xenia, so we stopped at this little "Mom and Pop" type restaurant for our snack. We ordered a couple of pieces of cheesecake, and had just sat down in the dining area, when we noticed (through the window) some guy raising hell at other guy about hitting his car. The other guy started yelling back and before long the Xenia police showed up. The crazy part is, neither vehicle had any damage! I really don't know why these guys were yelling at each other in the first place - I guess it was just a slow day in Xenia...
Sunday was even more beautiful with the high in the mid 70s and sunny! Pops and I started out doing some work around the house- then decided stop that nonsense- and packed up the bikes and headed to MoMBA (there is absolutely no parental guidance around here). I had tossed around the idea that we could go out to Waynesville today to check out the Sour Kraut festival, but we opted for mountain biking instead.
What a great day!
We probably won't see many more days like this (with winter just around the corner) but, at least we can say we enjoyed it while we had it.
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We are seriously lacking in parental guidance too. The house is a wreck, but at least we're getting mileage in. Besides, someday if you die and your house is all spic and span, what will the neighbors and relatives have to gossip about?
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