I waited until the heart of the afternoon, hoping it would warm up enough so I wouldn't court the attention of the tendinitis. Ducking in and out of path of the southbound freight train wind. I don't know if it broke 25 while we were out there. Not much of a problem just dodge the artic wind. Bundled up enough that I only had an ice cream headache to begin, not at the end. Other guys would either be sitting at the bar or smart enough to stay in and fight another day, I had the window, the points aligned and I jumped at it.