[Tony Radford]

Since we were breaking the 60 degree mark today, I drove the little red car to work. I had been promising an old buddy of mine who works in the same vicinity a lunch ride when the weather improved. In any event, we did lunch and on the way back to drop him off, I got attacked by a guy (older than me) in a little red Ferrari. (Bud, don't read this part) Even with my 200+ lb friend in the car, I absolutely slaughtered him. We only had a quarter mile or so of four-lane before we both had to turn into an industrial complex. When he finally caught up with us in the park, I could tell he had been crying. My buddy was impressed, a bit pale, but impressed. I thought it was great fun.