I'm walking my bike from the Paradise Cafe to my spot. I have Shakey Dog in my head talking about big round onions on a t-bone steak. I'm deciding whether to change my handlebars once again -to some Wald ones with a moderate rise: to see if that is better than my northroad bars.. or I might get ready to go to the movies. Either way, I'm farting up a storm, and thankful it's windy out. The sunset through the clouds is excellent.