It’s rainy and cold and gross outside. This morning I took my car to the mechanic because it’s brakes are seizing and causing smells and heat and unpleasantness. After walking home, I took The Mule out for a quick 16 mile jaunt before the weather hit. And when I entered the miles into my spreadsheet (Strava? Pshaw!) I crossed the 11,000 mile threshold.
So this year, like Nigel Tufnel’s amplifier, goes to 11.