I was thinking about you when I looked down at the Garmin and it was mid 90s!
Admit it, you think about me more than that.
Anyway....ended up with 27.5 miles / 2350' accent
Must be an inside joke I'm not in on.Ok....."Chris"
Ok....."Chris"
My hero!
Glad to see ya posting up over here, shîtty. Rock on, brother...
But what's up with this shitty part... I don't like this "shitty" thing...Bravo, Mr. Bacon. Bravo! But, in retrospect, it makes perfect sense! (clapping emoticon) It's too bad your new Avatar will now take the place of all of the former ones. I loved that persona - keep it going, Shitty!
But what's up with this shitty part... I don't like this "shitty" thing...
But it is all a part of the digestive process. Oh wait.....But what's up with this shitty part... I don't like this "shitty" thing...
Anyone who changes his name should be required to wear an "artist formerly known as..." avatar.
Yeah But all the ChrisPBacon stuff will not be relate able to the doublewide avatar....I know you are sort of joking, but all previous posts under the other name will reflect the new name and avatar, so no need...
I rode my bike today, unfortunately it was to go to work...Took a few wrong turns and was able to stretch my 7 mile commute into almost 23 miles though.
Edit: Almost forgot the most important part of the ride. As I got closer to the shop I was riding along a paved path and see a cyclist in front of me that had gone down. I stopped to check on him and offer help and he was obviously pretty banged up. You could see he landed on his shoulder and couldn’t raise his arm, and his pinkie finger was pointing the wrong direction and he had a few raspberries. I asked him some questions and encouraged him to just sit there and let me call for help. Then along comes these two Stravaholes on their megabuck BMC’s with the finned helmets and all that garbage. They slowed down just enough to blurt out to us that we really shouldn’t stop and block the path cause it’s not safe and then speed away. I think I made up a few new cuss words for those two jackasses. The guy that crashed then tells me that about 6 others had ridden right past him when he crashed. Anyway I finally help this guy up and walk him and his stuff over to a safe place for his wife to come get him and she pulled up a couple minutes later. He told his wife that if he ever rides again he wants to get a mountain bike cause a mountain biker was the only one nice enough to stop for him.
Bravo Tom Bravo .....I rode my bike today, unfortunately it was to go to work...Took a few wrong turns and was able to stretch my 7 mile commute into almost 23 miles though.
Edit: Almost forgot the most important part of the ride. As I got closer to the shop I was riding along a paved path and see a cyclist in front of me that had gone down. I stopped to check on him and offer help and he was obviously pretty banged up. You could see he landed on his shoulder and couldn’t raise his arm, and his pinkie finger was pointing the wrong direction and he had a few raspberries. I asked him some questions and encouraged him to just sit there and let me call for help. Then along comes these two Stravaholes on their megabuck BMC’s with the finned helmets and all that garbage. They slowed down just enough to blurt out to us that we really shouldn’t stop and block the path cause it’s not safe and then speed away. I think I made up a few new cuss words for those two jackasses. The guy that crashed then tells me that about 6 others had ridden right past him when he crashed. Anyway I finally help this guy up and walk him and his stuff over to a safe place for his wife to come get him and she pulled up a couple minutes later. He told his wife that if he ever rides again he wants to get a mountain bike cause a mountain biker was the only one nice enough to stop for him.