The dealership is about 25 minutes from home in the Mt. Vernon area. So the missus followed me there right after work yesterday. Teresa was the only lady looking nice when we arrived. The skies opened up on the way and by the time we pulled into the garage, the Boulevard was soaked and not very shiny.
The only thing on me that got wet was an ankle (the rain suite had crept up my leg) which proceeded to fill my boot.
Some things I learned during my wet ride:
- The speedometer is about 7 mph faster than actual @ 55mph
- Water lies on my upper back or lower shoulders; doesn't get blown off
- Roadkill opossums can get really flat after a day or so
I'll pick the lady up tonight after work and get prepped for the fun run tomorrow.