It was a gorgeous Sunday, mid morning with no breeze but the slight chill of early fall in the air. I was up EARLY to do my first bike century ride in Door County and had already pushed through ~57 of the 100 miles.
It was a gorgeous Sunday, until the county sheriff pulled me over. I ran a stop sign. Well, actually I burned through the stop sign (with at least 5 of my 2 wheeled companions). Then it transformed into a hilarious Sunday. REALLY, who gets pulled over on their BIKE, during an organized ride?!?!?
It was a hilarious Sunday, and I had to fight back the smirks and giggles and keep a solemn face while waiting behind the cop car to learn my punishment (which was fortunately just a warning.
It was a HILARIOUS Sunday.