
Additionally, the man in that foto is none other than our own little sister, Mr. Blister. As it turns out, its pretty easy to find a photo of this kid. Also, as it turns out, when it rains out, and it gets way dark, and his glasses get all full of sweat and water, riding bikes with him is like riding Old Mine Trail while spotting Bobby.
Anyway, back to the that tuesday ride. Like I said it was feeling like the good old days, way back 6 months ago. Some of the jokers that showed up were,
Weak Sauce...and potentially only getting weaker, we'll have to see next tuesday.
Shookie, getting back on track for some Downieville XC race.
And Frosty "where'z a brotha been" Freeze.
Oddly the ride started DT MV, slightly off the mark as you can see.

That'd be 6:15 heading straight for 6:30 if you can't see the town clock.
In Brief, the whole ride went down like this:
it started ugly
then it got Rad
Then Blister decided to shred the his blue steed.
Then it got dark
Then it got dark, real dark, and real rainy
This was the best I could do video wise, but good thing Bliss had the blinker.
Anyway that was epic ride number one so far. At least in the messy, cold, wet, late, not enough gear, can't really see kind of way. The following tuesday is coming up, though much simpler story.
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