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!
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I am down. 3!
ReplyDeleteThe blog HCF is quiet today
ReplyDeleteOut, I am now on the injured reserve list. Blew out my Achilles's tendon. Surgery next week, 3 months of nothing to follow.
ReplyDeleteDamn! That is some terrible news.
DeleteI am just going to guess that this blow out occurred doing some lame non biking activity?
DeleteNo, this was not a baseball (lame, non biking activity) injury, but was a super cool (soccer) sport, coaching incident.
DeleteDude, 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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ReplyDeleteI heard on the backchannel that Newb's parole request was denied again.
ReplyDeleteF it I am number five!
ReplyDeleteF yeah!
ReplyDeleteNoCar your friend has a sweet 90s fast Trek Y bike!
ReplyDeleteLet's meet at squito. fro is IN. 5:45?
ReplyDeleteSounds good, I may be closer to 5:50 but I will try. I need to stop and grab the Jamaica pain.
ReplyDeletePedaling up via path and pony express to Safeway
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