Midnight Bike Rides Make Everything Better

I just rode 25 miles, thither and yon and back again, here in oak shitty (that's oklahoma city, for those not in the know). I feel a lot better. So, thanks, Alex, for introducing to me how awesome they are.

One thing about this town: the wind is fucking killer. As in, it will kill you sometimes, whether you're watching or not. I was almost knocked over a couple of times by gusts. I have to wonder if anyone here does a wind blog, with all sorts of wind related ephemera? Wind jokes, stats, photos, videos... hmm.

Anyway, about halfway through my ride, I was crossing the highway on an overpass, and I saw these signs. The wind knocked them over, I swear.

Just the road...
Self-portrait in black and white. Feeding my narcissism. This was from another night, but on the card anyway.
My parents at dinner yesterday. Mom's a little blurry, but don't worry, it's just iced tea she's drinking.