Here, December and January are the rainiest of our year. And like today, when it's not rainy, it's sunny and C-O-L-D. So winter is a bit of a challenge. But before Christmas, there will be a warmer day when I'll suit up and burn off a few gallons out among the cotton fields. (You know, like you have there in AZ!)
Nine months out of the year, I get my lift on my commute to work. There's this place where the road narrows from seven lanes to two, and there are no cross streets, and I like to get ahead of as many cars as possible. I justfy those 117 MPH in a 45 MPH zone bursts by the fact that getting ahead of even a couple cars means one less period sitting at a light at the bottom of the hill.