Keely and I went out to Wash Park this afternoon to ride, her to get a good spin in, me to do some openers for tomorrow's race up Lookout Mountain. The place was pretty dead not only because of threatening weather, but also because tomorrow is the Furry Scurry. There are all sorts of tables, booths, and port-o-potties throughout the park . . . and very few cyclist, joggers, rollerbladers . . . kind of nice.
After we went up to Sports Optical to visit Bret and pick up Keely's new glasses so she could be more aerodynamic delivering babies. Bret got her set up with some sweet Rudy Project glasses with clear prescription lenses that give enough coverage for protection as required while operating and no distortion or fogging like the bio-hazard shield the doctor usually have to wear. Bret does great work, if you ever need glasses of any kind, pay him a visit. Showing up armed with burritos never hurts. It was also First Friday up on Tennyson so there were beverages and snacks to be had.
We headed over to Tacos Jalisco after for dinner. Is it really a good idea to eat Mexican the night before a hill climb? Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo, what could possibly happen?
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