Sunday, April 13, 2008
Day two...
The Cripplers introduced me to the Rucker area and when I saw Devil's Washboard it was fate. I had to ride that gravel road. Sunday was that day. The Washboard did not live up to it's name and was flat which was welcomed after a 1.5 hour time trial into the wind trading pulls with myself. Other highlights included being guttered on gravel by an 60+ year old yuppie driving a Taurus who had to speed around me after she lost precious time while stopped talking on her cell phone. When I looked up to get the license plate a custom license plate frame announced "Smile...Jesus loves you." I am surprised she did not have custom plates that said "ButIH8U". Guess she wanted me to meet Jesus.
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Damn, I've always wanted to ride the Washboard...now I really wish I had been in town to go riding!
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