- Casey Ryback comes to town
- Beer
- Moar Beer
- Imported stash of fine STL craft beers invades my fridge
- Moar Beer
- Moar Beer
- No upper deckers (amazing)
- 5 Borough Bike Tour
- Cool & Cloudy
- Healthy helping of Lebanese black cheese for breakfast
- Flask full of Hudson Valley Baby Bourbon
- 26" singlespeed
- Beth, Mona, Seth & 32,000 of my closest riding buddies
- Moar carnage in one day then in 10 yrs of mtb racing
- Backboards, neck braces, lots of blood
- Woman screaming as she crashes, now ex-boyfriend yelling "Ah come on Honey"
- Ferry ride home
- Bear Mountain Beatdown
- Obamafear thins the ranks to 3 hardcores
- Climbing, climbing, climbing and moar climbing
- If the choice was between going down or up the course always went up
- Scoped part of that back alley event - NY Gran Fondo (course was for sissies)
- Tour of West Point
- Fact of the day - Custer changed uniforms with a dead corporal so his balls wouldn't end up on Chief Sitting Bull's teepee mantle
- Finished up Mountain Road the steep way to earn big beers
- Obamabeatdown
- State Trooper riding buddy
- Attacked by a car
- Lots of road rash, scabs and a few broken ribs
- Discovering the pleasure of hospital morphine
- On the road to recovery
- Gran Fondo Scouting Ride
- Kinder & gentler
- 60 miles
- 3500' climbing
- Espresso and beer stops reconnoitered
Thursday, June 5, 2014
The Condensed Version Of May
Alright I admit, I have been a lazy mofo and frankly the dribble that pours out of my brain cells and onto this blog just hasn't been dribbling, in fact it has been a downright case of brain fade. Still caught in this death spiral and realizing that all of the action of May is getting to the point where Alzheimer's is going to prevent anyone from ever knowing the true story here it is in the most condensed version ever.
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