Sunday, May 11, 2008

Sucker pants...

Today started like many of my weekends: lots of coffee, pancakes, bacon and laughing with Chula. Lately solo gravel exploration has been the norm because people are off road racing and the others never call. Today Butthead wanted in on some gravel exploration. We battled winds toward Fayette hitting up deserted slightly rolling gravel (1045m total climbing). I do not know the Chiefs or understand American football but I know that nothing shows pride like a custom barn. Rumor has it Hogan is getting one so sayeth Butthead. I wish I could nap like Mish.

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