Dear Readers,
The other night I had a really fun ride around Fairhill with my friend Shane. My legs were still feeling a little beat up so I went with a loop that would allow me to capitalize on my deception and guile skills. I choose a loop that while it has some uphill, the thrust really was more bike driving than anything else.
We had a blast. Although Shane did have to put up with me telling stories of the old days again. (sorry Shane)
After the ride, Monkey and I were standing in the kitchen and we decided to head down to the Dear Park for $1.50 Taco night. Diane rushed me off to shower and I asked her to upload my ride to Strava. I asked her to call the ride "hot- night bike driving with Shane..."
I ran up stairs, took my shower, and ran down stairs and we headed out. Monkey was driving into town when I took a look at the ride on my phone, you know because I wanted to geek out a bit on my numbers (remember, I'm your team's mid pack masters rider, this is what we do). I saw the title: "Super Hot Bike Driving Machine"
"WTF, Monk!" I said to her, what's up with that title "Super Hot Bike Driving Machine" are you busting me or what?
Monk replied, "that's what you told me to call it!"
I responded ,"No, it's not I said HOT NIGHT BIKE DRIVING WITH SHANE! NOT SUPER HOT BIKE DRIVING MACHINE!"
Monkey started to laugh, " I thought that was kind of a cocky ride title for you..."
We both laughed, as I quickly changed my cocky ride title to the appropriate title.
The $1.50 Taco were pretty good. I went with all beef. I think next time I'll next that up a bit, maybe mix in a chicken or pork... We'll see...
thanks for reading.
respect
vanderbacon
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