I have a small confession to make. This is not really that big of a deal, I suppose, but it is well within the original post for this blog two years ago regarding the two mile challenge.
Today, after rushing around work all day I had planned on going to the health club as I hadn't been there in a few days (I really wanted to go for a good hot steam more than anything else). I was walking out the front door with my bike, the temperature was mild (for this time of year), and I had time...but I was just so tired. For people in the food service industry this can be an incredibly busy time of year, and with me it is no exception. As I stood in my doorway, with my hands literally on the handlebars of my bike, I saw my truck in front of me...and thought "what the hell." I drove the 1 1/2 mile to and fro and it felt good. So to my fellow bikers and carbon footprint-do gooders who read this blog...my apologies.
The truck got me there in a short amount of time, but it was not nearly as fun and refreshing.