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I left work early indeed, but couldn't sleep much still. I took a whole lot of pictures, which was fun and somehow productive in that worthless sense. I was napping some and assuming we were skipping our ride due to a steady morning's rain when Matt called and left a message about riding today and something along the lines of, "Bros before hos, ya chump..." which got me out of bed and on my way to picking him up.
An excellent decision. Our ride was unfuckingbelievable.
He rode his gnarly new Surly single speed.
I muddied and bloodied the shit out of my legs.
Yet wound up feeling alive and happy. I needed that shit for sure.
werd.
An excellent decision. Our ride was unfuckingbelievable.
He rode his gnarly new Surly single speed.
I muddied and bloodied the shit out of my legs.
Yet wound up feeling alive and happy. I needed that shit for sure.
werd.