Wet Beard

The other night we had a bit of rain. This is all fine and good, washing the city clean, yadda, yadda. Part of being an avid cyclist in NYC is dealing with the elements, that is why god made beards. Right? To deal with the elements? Riding up 1st Ave. with wet brakes in Manhattan traffic is a skill difficult to learn. As I was sitting down for a short, wet assed, break to have a bite of dinner at Curly’s I realized it was my first wet beard of the season. Welcome back cold fall rain, may my chin be warm and dry.

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