We took off down the hill and eastbound. I decided to take Pretty out, the pink Torpado. Zoom zoom! Took the hill option. On Marine Drive, I got a sudden loud flat that blew on my calf a dozen times before I stopped, scammed a C02 and caught back up. Lots of people got flats that day.
Ride partner, friend and confidante offered to buy me a cab ride home. It's late and I'm dressed wrong and been drinking for a while and it's far and it might rain. Couldn't say yes, although I wanted to. Instead I said, let's just ride and decide. South, south, south, then one last stop for alcohol. End day ten.