so much stuff to write about, but i can't seem to find the time to put it all down in a logical fashion. real quick, tho; i had my scariest ride home to date last night; cruising down liberty ave. in the twilight down the double yellow between two busses. dave said "big deal; i used to do that while eating a subway sandwich." i guess i should have known i couldn't impress a former bike messenger with that story. by the time i got home it was full dark, which means i think i need to run to the local bike shop tonight on the way to the wall and pick up a taillight or something.