Summer – The Last Hurrah

When the temperature rises, nothing feels better than the wind in your hair, the sun on your back, and a brand new pair of Radio Shack team shorts on your backside. That said, I cannot in good conscience condone the apparel (or lack thereof) of this rider, who has carelessly forgotten both his backpack and aero clogs. Shame on you man. Shame on you.

Enjoy these last dog days of summer in the city folks – for soon we will be forced into the decidedly un-summery rituals of wearing  shirts and helmets. Bummer.