Twenty

I got home from the Milwaukee Trip with just enough time to work a ride in. Turns out though, getting a ride in before the stroke of midnight wasn't my main challenge: What I ended up wanting, needing, upon my return from this lengthy journey was some down-home comfort food . . . in the form of a Digiorno Spicy Chicken Supreme Pizza. The store closes at 11:00 and I rolled up at 10:56.

The adrenalin made the pizza taste that much better. And I am also duly comforted.