There was a big turnout for the not-really-famous-at-all Logan Thursday Night Ride (LTNR). Four had promised to ride, only two did. C.J. and P.V. are lame. Even though my back is just as bad as it was in February, I still rode.
Could not squat or wipe
Went for a ride anyway
Past flocks of magpies
Greg and I blistered the River Trail on the fixed-gear-flared-drop-bar cross bikes, door to Third Dam to door in just over an hour. The monsoon season has begun. The wind was blowing 30mph out of the canyon. Lightning flashed below scary gray clouds and virga.
Could not squat or wipe
Went for a ride anyway
Past flocks of magpies
Greg and I blistered the River Trail on the fixed-gear-flared-drop-bar cross bikes, door to Third Dam to door in just over an hour. The monsoon season has begun. The wind was blowing 30mph out of the canyon. Lightning flashed below scary gray clouds and virga.
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