On the way out of the farmer's market, with two panniers of produce, one of my panniers jumped off and scattered all my stuff across the road.
Thus I am now the proud owner of a six-pound butternut squash with a mild case of road squash.
I also got brussel sprouts, potatoes, apples, and pears.
Fred brought Deanna and their three-week baby to our wednesday morning donut hour. It just sat there asleep, looking like a baby. But it was nice to see them all.
Work went OK. On my way home I swung by a bike shop and they fixed a couple problems and told me to bring it back for a more thorough tune-up.