Today's forecast called for rain and I was scheduled to ride with coach Joe.
Here's last night's texting exchange.
Scott: Joe, it's supposed to rain Sat. How about I switch Saturday's bike with Sunday's run?
Coach Joe: You gonna bag the race if the weather is bad that morning?
Scott: Ouch, I'll shut up now.
Coach Joe: I'll see you at the pool.
Scott: Ok, but only if it's not raining.
After disgarding my Jewishness (briefly), I manned up and prepped for a soak filled ride, but somehow weather.com and the rest of the "meteorologists" misfired and Joe and I took off at 8am for a 38 mile ride in gorgeous weather.
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