Well, yesterday was not my day to buy a lottery ticket: just one of those frustrating days. The weather was nice, overcast and foggy, but in the thirties. It was the club banquet, however, so I knew I would not have time to ride and get to Grasshopper's house in time to go pick up Davy. Okay, I thought, that will give me a chance to do a short ride then go pick up buffalo meat from the buffalo store. Our local store doesn't carry buffalo. When I got there, the store closed at noon. Grrr.