Hey, I finally have some strange sighting to report after a ride. I feel like I've arrived.
Saw an overturned car at the start of the Washington side of the Centennial Trail. Looked like it had flipped over at least twice. No other cars in sight, and I didn't see any damage or signs of a crash in the immediate area. There were about six cop cars on scene when I got there, and one of the cops was talking to a guy who looked like he was the driver. No ambulance, and it didn't look like the guy was hurt in the least. Maybe seat belts work.
A couple of miles later, I saw a coyote. We both stopped an looked at each other for a minute or two. He was thinking, "Geeks on commuter bikes never taste good." I could see it in his elitist little eyes.
"People think it must be fun to be a super genius, but they don't realize how hard it is to put up with all the idiots in the world."
Saw an overturned car at the start of the Washington side of the Centennial Trail. Looked like it had flipped over at least twice. No other cars in sight, and I didn't see any damage or signs of a crash in the immediate area. There were about six cop cars on scene when I got there, and one of the cops was talking to a guy who looked like he was the driver. No ambulance, and it didn't look like the guy was hurt in the least. Maybe seat belts work.
A couple of miles later, I saw a coyote. We both stopped an looked at each other for a minute or two. He was thinking, "Geeks on commuter bikes never taste good." I could see it in his elitist little eyes.
"People think it must be fun to be a super genius, but they don't realize how hard it is to put up with all the idiots in the world."
Where the heck were you riding? 
