The best thing about living in a small town is riding home after a girls' night on your bike weaving down the main drag like its a slalom course and making it home safely. And yes, I was wearing a helmet. One that I buckled on while riding with one hand and talking to my brother with the phone tucked in securely. That's what helmets are for, right?
Encouragement For The Week - “Here is a rule for everyday life: Do not do anything which you cannot offer to God.” St. Jean Marie Vianney, Cure d’Ars