8 miles this morning. Weather was perfect. I pushed a few miles. I kept getting passed by cars going up and down this dirt road, heading in and out of a camping area. When ever a car is along side of me, I like to speed up to make everyone think I'm faster then I really am. Who can say they don't do that? I do it everyday. Is that wrong of me? I think not. Anyway, the cars never really stopped, so I just kept pushing the pace. |