For the second Sunday in a row I braved the heat, humidity and crowds in Terry Hershey and George Bush parks for a ride. I'm still nowhere near rejoining the Mules but it may not be too long now.
I had two choices this morning - get up at quarter to Sparrowfart, drive to Prairie View, cough up a large chunk of cash and kill myself trying to ride with Paddy, or get up when I woke up and enjoy a leisurely cruise in the parks. This was an intelligence test that I didn't fail. The Mules rode the Tour de Pink today and I wore my pink Mules shirt in the park to show my support for the cause.