Roadies!
Holy Shit!
Bitchin' camero if "camero" meant "cove."
Shaving my legs, so you don't have to!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Bobke!
Waiting in line for the start... hoping l'autobus won't move much faster.
100+ miles, 6500' elevation gain, 40-50mph wind gusts, pretending I'm Peter Van Petegem on one mile of gravel bike path, riding next to Tyler Wren of Colavita/Sutter Home for 100 meters, and a pint of Fat Tire Ale all inured me enough to meet the one and only Bobke himself: Mr. Bob Roll.
100+ miles, 6500' elevation gain, 40-50mph wind gusts, pretending I'm Peter Van Petegem on one mile of gravel bike path, riding next to Tyler Wren of Colavita/Sutter Home for 100 meters, and a pint of Fat Tire Ale all inured me enough to meet the one and only Bobke himself: Mr. Bob Roll.
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