Cyclist: I Saw You
8:17 a.m., riding north on Dibble Ave NW.  What was it... 19 degrees?  Me -  2 sweaters, 1 down jacket, wool hat, hot coffee in hand, running to catch the bus.  You - AND your young daughter, pink puffy jacket - pedaling your tandem, smiles peeking through puffs of I-see-your-breath.  You two are waaaay tough!