More properly a Dirt sighting:
Had a dreadful Thursday- difficult customers cost me 5 hours of overtime & our evening out. Friday morning, I was commited to an 8:00am service call that cost me the opportunity to help out the Papillon Cycles crew at Penrose Square. Bummed. Mega-bummed. *Then* I happened to see our man Dirt, towing the PAL trailer, going westbound on Fairfax, crossing Glebe at 9:30 or so. Made my morning. And the rest of my day went much better.
Dirt, I wasn’t sure if I should honk “hi”- didn’t want to startle…