I've been tracking the 2008 edition of the Tour de France and wondered recently, when professional bike riders take a beach vacation, do they enjoy riding bikes with their family on the boardwalk or is the thought of getting in the saddle again repulsive?
On a completely different note my day today has consisted of finalizing the June 30 financial reports and searching the internet for a 1959 Cadillac... all official church business. Seriously, if it all comes together it'll make more sense come September.