Something I never thought about.

I went to a party tonight not far from my house. It was nice to have a short bike ride. It seems of late I am always coming from downtown or riding home from SE. I parked my bike on the street, in the grass between the sidewalk and the road, locked to a telephone pole. When I left the party all the grass was wet. Sprinklers!! Bah! I never would have thought of that! My seat was wet, my brakes were wet, and my helmet was wet. When I put the helmet on the padding oozed water down my head and over my face. I never thought about the sprinklers. Oh, the obstacles of the urban jungle.