I'm not riding the Monkey Knife Fight again.
I look forward to making a Brussel's omlet for my wife's birthday breakfast.
I think a bottle of Rodenbach Grand Cru is going to go fine with the strong black coffee
I will go out for a ride, after some sleeping off. The cross bike, Gladwyne, for sure.
raced today, held my lines in the 6 corner crit, chatting it up a bit in the turns, "I'm good on this line,..." "thank you very much" Legs got pop, rolled the dice, craps. 17th.
I feel like a poor King, david. cheers.
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