I take it back ...
Now that it's spring — newness all around, the birth of the warm months, and all that other crap — I think I'm begining to actually enjoy this terrible weather.
Went out, got a corpo coffee, said hi to the Monkey Boys, slid around, saw Cornbread on the way home, and only fell once.
Not bad.
Not good, either, but whatever.
Get out there for a second and pretend you're seven years old.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Spring Backward
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I think tonight is parking garage night for yours truely
maybe a beer or two as well while I'm doing climbing intervols...
beer, intervols.
hmmm, training by cvo.
a journal on how to get fast... slowly, and without sobriety interfeering....
You fell! Doh! You need to get a 29er commuter with 2.3's. They kick ass in the snow.
"the birth of the warm months"??? what the fuck drugs are you on???
uh. yeah. i fell on the commute home monday and ripped some perfectly good pants. shit.
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