Ten more bike rides to meet my goal. Need to set the goal higher next year, I suspect.

Sneakatron asked me if I ever see anything unusual on the way to work. I replied that no, I didn't. Usually it's roadkill, bunnies, and such. Today, by the library downtown, I spied a bunch of clothes strewn around an unused railroad spur. The clothes looked mostly like a businessman stripped down and threw them around. I circled back to take a look and to see if there was a body or anything else near there. Nothing but clothes. I can't help but wonder how they got there.