26 riders.
22 miles.
5 hours.
2 beer stops.
1 empty stomach.
"Bamboozled" — pic credit: Tim Hegemier.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
- Blue-eyed Devil
- Sometimes impassioned, sometimes detached. Sometimes coffee, sometimes beer.
Popular Posts
-
Ah, Ivan, if you were a beer, you'd be a Russian Imperial Stout, something akin to Old Rasputin , I'd like to imagine. Robust, a bi... -
Pictured at left, my next bike, a Salsa Vaya (pic shamelessly pilfered from the Salsa blog ), though my build will be a bit different. Work... -
"The majority of wines, almost all spirits, and every one of the beers whose memory I have evoked here have today completely lost their... -
Taking one for the team: Third lap, final technical section, momentary lapse of concentration, ass not far enough abaft on a steep rock sta... -
Don't worry, smile and dance You just can't work life out Don't let down moods entrance you Take the wine and shout... Pete ... -
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bar, heat lightning flashes in the near distance, just over the top edge of the curiously perdur... -
"The church has already burnt the so-called witches to repress the primitive ludic tendencies conserved in popular festivities. Under t... -
"What is time? It is a snake which eats its own tail, like this..." —from Kurt Vonnegut's Breakfast of Champions, ref... -
Hello, and welcome back. Let's get right down to it... This Saturday is going to be busy for me. First, I'm putting on a SSOFTeam ...
4 comments:
Send me your address and you will get an awesome prize for being a bike and beer freak.
Will do.
Actually, being a bike and beer freak is its own prize, ha.
I hear that Speedy's order turned out pretty fat--word's getting out.
I think the miles to beer ration was rather low. 22:5 would have sounded better.
Succinct. Sounds like hella fun.
Post a Comment