1.3.09

chill brother

Yeah, I'm talking about you.

No dark words to bewilder Fride. Just some random blather to lighten my mental load.

Speaking of video's (was I?), the last one was whipped together right quick and the only comment it garnered was from some dude on the east coast telling me it "blowed". A drunken spin class set to Minor Threat. What more do you want?

It's all so fucking good. The racing season is coming and it's got all the promise of heaven on earth. Really. Win, lose or draw. Doesn't matter. This summer will be filled with rides alone, group rides, racee with friends, races with family, nights out, lights out and stories to last a lifetime. That's the good shit right there and I don't need much more than that.


I think my saddle situation is figured out. Any Flite's for sale?

I've gotta talk to BBBB about something. You think you might know but you don't...ScottERob knows a thing or two about a thing or two. KK's got a secret. Otree's polishing the last piece of silver in the republic getting ready for the dance. Stone's working on his Spanish. Plans need to be shored up for later in May. Headlights need fixing. State Cross messes need cleaning. 45psi on four heavy duty tyres needs doing. Surly flask's need fillin'. The presses are rollin' in Dilly's world. Tommy T Cyclery is on! Racing Ralph's need sealin'. Too much to think about right now, but needless to say, it's all in the works. First things first though, I need to shed some skin to win south of the boarder sin!

5 comments:

Fride said...

I am inspired!

Bicycle Hellfire Machine said...

Excellent!

Bloodclot said...

you're talkin' in hyperbole, man...

Bicycle Hellfire Machine said...

NEVER!...um, or rather YES, ALWAYS!!!!

Bloodclot said...

Excellent!