Chuck was running late and needed a ride down to the bus stop. He thought we had time for Slurpees first so we took a left at the bottom of the hill (the bus stop is on the corner on the right). As we're heading the 100 yard or so to 7-11, we see his bus ahead of us... he'd missed it. So we followed it for a few miles until it stopped for somebody. We were trying to get ahead of it so we could drop him off a bus stop (so the bus wouldn't drive right by them) but there was too much traffic.
Good stuff. Nice weather. Nice day. Nobody replied wanting to go on a bike ride with me, though. Guess I'll go by myself. *sniffle* :P