Monday, October 3, 2016

First Tracks

I tucked into Fleming with a buddy of mine who had never ridden it Monday morning.


I tried to explain the significance of having waited from Sunday morning when conditions were deplorably dusty. We creamed Pollywood's finest soils; it seemed the pine needles had been put down with a glue gun. The soils were so swollen they pushed back.
 Fucking marvelous.
Tuesday should be gang busters. I'm IN and can't wait ONE!


15 comments:

  1. The blog HCF is quiet today

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  2. Out, I am now on the injured reserve list. Blew out my Achilles's tendon. Surgery next week, 3 months of nothing to follow.

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    1. Damn! That is some terrible news.

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    2. I am just going to guess that this blow out occurred doing some lame non biking activity?

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    3. No, this was not a baseball (lame, non biking activity) injury, but was a super cool (soccer) sport, coaching incident.

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    4. Dude, you know someone who got a hip replaced from coaching that! You may consider taking up America's pastime, baseball, much safer. Although B did pull a hammy once. Or just stay in the sport that is not lame at all, biking.

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  3. I heard on the backchannel that Newb's parole request was denied again.

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  4. NoCar your friend has a sweet 90s fast Trek Y bike!

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  5. Let's meet at squito. fro is IN. 5:45?

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  6. Sounds good, I may be closer to 5:50 but I will try. I need to stop and grab the Jamaica pain.

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  7. Pedaling up via path and pony express to Safeway

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