Remember the crazy lady I saw wandering around wearing like 3 back packs long sleeves and a jacket? On the way home from the Hawthorne ride Saturday I saw her on a bike! She was on 6th st. The bike was black and shiny- looked new. I wonder what her deal is. I've always wanted to be one of those crazy Gainesville characters- like the guy that ran all over town with his arm in the air or the dude in the suit that limps around with the briefcase.

I just need a gimmick. Maybe I'll bike around town in a giant furry cat costume handing out cup cakes laced with oxycodone.