I hate criminals
I rode to my girlfriend's parents house (In Silver Spring about 40 miles from my house) for thanksgiving Dinner. It was a great ride, sun was out not a lot of people on the road. During dinner I noticed that the winds had picked up. It almost seemed hurricane like by looking at some of the trees bending. I Left the house and the gusts were so stong there were times when I was leaning to keep going straight. Sucked, my hands hurt from gripping the bars so hard.