A little rain never hurt.
Went for a joyride with rookie downtown. Kept it really chill and came down on the MBT. We spent a majority of the time kicking it on the hill and ventured on towards Columbia Heights. The refreshing light drizzle soon became an ass kicking tsunami. Lucky for us, the higher temp + the heavy downpour kind of felt good. We decided to pull over because I was constantly wiping the rain out of my eyes and couldn’t see 2 feet in front of me. Rookie’s eyes were stinging because the enormous amount of hair product she had in her hair had melted into her eyes. Great.
Here’s to a challenge. Ride on.