The race was 'fun?' really kind of cold and short, I decided to give up about 1/3 of the way into the first lap, then just rode around the course for 45 minutes, luckily Bart lapped me for the second time right before the finish, he took the sprint over me as well, bastard. Blaze, DNF'd, after making sure everyone else either flatted or got balled up on the off camber section, he actually sat down, pulled out a bong made out of a truck transmission and took a few hits while throwing rocks at us, that guy needs some friends.
Trust Me, it looks much better live.
photos stolen from Wasmund
Monday, January 07, 2008
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Where did you get that technicolored number plate? You call me a hippie. You're the one running around with tie-dye!
Hurts to get out-sprinted in Chipo-garb.
I love that pink and black tape.
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