Oh man, the bookmark throw is sending me. Reminds me of a potluck my cousin runs where someone got kicked out of the group chat for revealing who got voted off a reality show before the west coast feed aired. The rule after that was you had to wait 24 hours before talking about any episode, and if you slipped you brought the ice and cups for the next three meetups. It's wild how one person running their mouth turns a chill hangout into a whole government with bylaws.

Dave saved you from paying to own a headache.

Reminds me of this time I biked across the whole city with a nasty tailwind and I swear I got there in like half the time, felt like a superhero the entire ride. Then two days later I tried the same route and the wind flipped on me, headwind the whole way, and it was brutal but not nearly as bad as I expected. Maybe because in real traffic you're stopping at lights and dodging cars so much that the wind never gets a fair shot at you either way. The study numbers probably come from some open road with zero stops, which is nothing like my actual commute.