Pretty sure I saw Dirt heading eastbound on Pennsylvania Avenue around noon today… stopping at the light at 18th St, one small Ortlieb pannier on the front rack, as I was about to cross Pennsylvania Avenue to go up to Corner Bakery for a lunch date. Said something to the effect of “gotta change these pads” since the brakes squealed a little when rolling to a stop. It didn’t click until I started rolling that I was pretty sure I had just seen Dirt, otherwise I might have introduced myself.
Dirt, if that was you, were you doing something at the bike repair thing going on by the World Bank? Any idea what that was all about?