Beautiful Day

Today started with excitement that can only be born from the prolonged ringing of a telemarketers phone call.  "What wondrous deal could I be presented right now?"  I wondered.  However, I lacked the necessary finances to take advantage, and could not partake of this amazing opportunity.  After this, I realized there was packages to be sent, so off to the post office I went.  Truly this is where my day would become amazing.  As I was leaving the post office, there was a kindly gentleman who slammed on his breaks and threw up his hands in celebration as I was yielding right of way to him; he also appeared to say "Fuck yea," though I could not hear it.  

Spurred on by the obvious enthusiasm of drivers in the valley about bike week, I set about completing the errands I've been neglecting this past fortnight.  I ran into several more likewise enthusiastic drivers during the course of my riding, two of whom were so eager to speak with me that they attempted to forcibly stop my forward movement with their motorized carriages.  Sadly, time was of the essence for my tasks, and I could not stop and while away the afternoon with goodhearted banter.  If only all of these wonderful people would be out and about at all times of the year, I might have time to better acquaint myself with them...  Alas, they only seem to appear when the weather becomes nice out.