Spring manure thaw, in January.

Fields thawing in January. Biking with your mouth open, taste it. What a treat.

Burned up/ don't feel like racing tomorrow. Need a call out from the Goons. 

Been had (again)

Last time it was 3 years ago on this date and four oh. A beatdown road/ rain/ ice ride to nowhere, kept out past "oh no, I'm dead"/ late for my b-day dinner, only to be had by 40+ people hiding in the garage.

This time it's 40+ emails/ text/ heckles/ smoke signals/ and rocks pounded together... 

 

Don't need new watches when all that is required is new batteries. I have an inop heart rate monitor too... Keeping that dead until one of you want it for your 40+ b-day. Nothing like a shirtless OG tooling around in lacra with an elastic bra type strap around your chest... Beyond ricoh. 

Thanks to my Honey, sKids, and all you who partook... Point (again).