I learned a lesson on my ride to work yesterday. On a two wheeler, you learn to go around pot holes. In a car, I've always driven them so they pass under the middle of the car. We have a nice new assortment of potholes here in Columbus, so on my way in to work, a few popped up, and I steered right over the middle as if I was in a car. Forgot about that darn rear tire right in the middle, and I felt the hole. Actually, it was more of a crater. The only damage was to my ego! So I told myself "lesson learned," but when I went out at lunch I did the same thing. I hope that old habits aren't too hard to break!