So yeah, no one will have to read about me riding to work tomorrow, because well they have preemptively closed. Awesome. NOT. So looking forward to the ride in on those super light 920 gram tires of mine with studs in them. Oh well, i guess no talking about how awesome and heavy they are. What the hell will the peanut gallery use to make fun of me tomorrow... my lack of polish in the writing? Maybe, that's pretty good, esp since this stuff is so well constructed and edited and man the money those copy writers and editors are costing me is outrageous, I would be better off hiring a Cycle-smart coach so i'd have nothing to write about anymore.
Oh wait - i write about food all the time now. Susie-home-maker. Yeah, right forgot, dare i be something I'm not. The f'n storm has me on edge but whatever.
I'll still try and get out and pedal around in this "storm" but then I know it is pretty much going to kill any change of having a race to help get Jerome ready for worlds. He'll be fine, there's always a trainer... should be kind of okay, right?
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You have the day off. RElax.
I still have to dig out and be in for 7:30.
DUUUDE. CHILL THE FUCK OUT! You get all pissy now when someone picks on you? Its what you do all day long! Sheesh, consider the fucking source!
Touchy old bastard, you are.
me? touchy? no... never
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