Dropping off My Shorties: Old Friends Edition

Stopped by CRC this morning for a cup of motoroil. Longtime no-see, Hurl!

Agreed with my man on one thing: Work is where you fill your water bottles up.

Going (Lyndale to Nicollet on 28th): Dude on a brown Surly Steamroller. He had white shoes like Cippo.

Coming (Lyndale at 33rd): Dude on a Trek with slacks rolled up and backward hat, cutting traffic like a hero. For some reason, it reminded me of that awesome NYC Alley Cat video.

People: Use Harriet fer chrissake, unless you want to get doored and floored.