For the past week I've been down in DC and New York. When I got to DC last Saturday, it was 65 degrees out. The coldest it was any of the days I was down there was in the high 40s. So this week gave me a serious taste of spring, and I spent much of it wishing I had my bike along.
Yesterday I got back home to Vermont to discover that basically none of the snow has melted, and today the high is 28.
This pissed me off. Seriously. Beautiful fucking day -- sunny, not a cloud in the sky -- but cold. Where the fuck is global warming now, Al Gore?
It pissed me off so much, in fact, that I decided to issue an official "Fuck You!" to Winter 2008 and de-winterized my Honda XR650L (which means I reinstalled the battery), then headed out for a quick 25-mile ride. It was too cold to go much further than that, but damn, it was nice to ride at all.
That's it. Winter's over. I'm going to start riding to work again a few days a week, because I've had it with this winter bullshit.
--mark

"Sometimes ya' gotta hold a candle to the devil."