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Tuesday, April 14, 2009
SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE...
I'm worked, and we have not even gotten to Monterey yet. Hustling the living crap out of the Squirt Lube all over NorCal and pounding BIG food. We holed up in the awesome Hostel the past two nights just on the north side of the Golden Gate Bridge, and I mean RIGHT on the north side, rode a ceremonial Marin County Railroad grade time trial with Dewet, talked about me heading to South Africa next winter to race the Cape Epic which WILL happen, drove the craziest damn roads in any American city workin the bike shops, saw 1,456,233 fixed gear riders who all look the same, hopped in the car and drove to Santa Cruz down PCH where it was blowing 50 knots steady, surf was amazingly tremendous, and tomorrow is when the shit hits the fan when we arrive at Otter...I'm out for now, keep posted. You wont believe the turkey shit on the car story.....and yes, this is TURKEY shit all over the car,ALOT of it.
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Larry G
I'm worked, and we have not even gotten to Monterey yet. Hustling the living crap out of the Squirt Lube all over NorCal and pounding BIG food. We holed up in the awesome Hostel the past two nights just on the north side of the Golden Gate Bridge, and I mean RIGHT on the north side, rode a ceremonial Marin County Railroad grade time trial with Dewet, talked about me heading to South Africa next winter to race the Cape Epic which WILL happen, drove the craziest damn roads in any American city workin the bike shops, saw 1,456,233 fixed gear riders who all look the same, hopped in the car and drove to Santa Cruz down PCH where it was blowing 50 knots steady, surf was amazingly tremendous, and tomorrow is when the shit hits the fan when we arrive at Otter...I'm out for now, keep posted. You wont believe the turkey shit on the car story.....and yes, this is TURKEY shit all over the car,ALOT of it.
Would have thought turkey turds were bigger than that!
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