So as many you cyclophiles probobly know the North American Handmade Bike Show started yesterday in Richmond VA. With it being so close to the old Bull City, one might think that we would have a pretty strong contingent of folks making the three hour drive and indeed a few of us did. I myself was set to go and then this happened:
Total bullshit, man. The closest this thing gets to us and I get the flu. And not just "the flu" flu, it feels like someone hit all of my joints with a ball peen hammer and my intestines are trying to make a serious break for it. Suck. Maybe I can make it up there tomorrow.
Hey, Butter, Butter, Butter, Butter, Butter...
13 hours ago
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Pobrecito!
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