riding this morning and a nice woman from Oxford, PA taking her trash out, cheered to me, "Go Lance!". That was totally awesome. I wonder what caused her to cheer for me and call me Lance?
I further surmise that since Lance is so beloved, she must have really been sending me good vibes. What an awesome way to start a Friday!
I wonder if any other cyclists out there have ever been called "Lance" by a non cyclist while riding by...
perhaps she was a lance mountain fan:
perhaps I should be grateful she didn't throw the trash at me.
Good Day. I said good day.