93 miles over the
weekend.
I rolled to my friend
B’s yesterday. He’s an old
school biker.
I’m commissioning him to
create a piece of artsy
something for the lovely
LL. Shhh… secret stuff.
Don’t tell her.
Anyway, we watched stage 1
and 2 of TDF I was pulling
for Cancellara for the stage
2 win but he broke away, took
a sniff of the hill and went
home. Then Thor broke away
way back and made the biggest
uphill sprint I’ve ever
seen. It was a beautiful thing.
I felt like a dork spinning
a 21.4 mph avg. over 20K yesterday.
Those guys were hitting 28-30 mph
uphill!
Nuts.
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Brother C’s friend Z
was up last night.
He works for the
governor’s chief
of staff.
I rolled in in my
kilt and jester hat.
We talked about his
work. “I have issues
with the chief of staff,”
he said. Well, I said,
altruism and empathy
aren’t really a requirement
for a chief of staff.
He gave me a triple glance.
“You should work with us,”
he said in awe or something
like that.
“Can I wear my kilt,” I asked.
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I closed
my eyes
And you
there my
friend
I don’t
know you
But I’m sure
we would at
least wave
hello, right?
Until I
opened my
eyes
And you
were lost
In all the
blank faces
hurrying by
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