How we do’s it
Sunday I got lost in Big River with Chuck, resulting in a sweet 10 mile or so road ride on our mountain bikes to get back to the cars. About 2.5 hours of riding though. Wet feet too, since I rode through a pond on my bike. But it was nice out so who cares. This also marked Chucks first ride on his Rapido. I think he must like it because I only saw him do a half endo once.
After that, I hit the East Ave cafe and partook in this fine dining experience:

Anyway, that’s how we do’s it in the Bucket.
Always writing about bike racing is pretty fucking gay, so…