Everybody's working for the weekend...
The Saturday ride did not work out in my favor as Kelly had to meet the gardener at the property we manage and asked me to watch Haley. I was a bit perturbed by the situation as she let me know ten minutes before I was to leave for the ride, but then I realized that it really doesn't matter at all, and all was right with the world. I ended up riding with my neighbors Rob (ironmanchallenge.blogspot.com) and Jerry until Rob got his second flat of the day and like 23rd of the week or something. Rob has lost over a hundred pounds since we moved here a couple years back, which just blows me away. I heard the group ride was all good and epic and what not. It was probably good I didn't do more than a couple hours as I was sporting my new whiter-than-white White Goodman Signature Series Lake shoes. These are supposed to be for temporary use only, but I think I may keep them as I don't see any difference from them to the supposedly better shoes we usually get, and they match our kit better and we all know that is what is most important in the world. I managed to get the tree planted that I mentioned last time, now we'll see if it actually grows.
Sunday I managed to climb up to Aspen Grove where there is still a lot of snow. I wonder how long it will be before I can ride Alpine Loop? Went up Squaw Peak where there was no snow, but the gate is still closed so the road was car-free, which I like. Passed a motorbike (they must've gone around the gate too) on the way down, which I think tripped out the chick on the back.
On a completely unrelated note, there is this chick (Sorry girl. Sorry lady) that works in my office. She is young and good looking and she takes a smoke break about every ten minutes. Alright, so I didn't see her for awhile, then on Friday when I am leaving I see her out on her smoke break, and she is clearly pregnant. I'm sorry, maybe you didn't get the memo, smoking is bad for fetuseses. I am not really big on anti-smoking laws as long as we aren't dealing with a place where I am enclosed with the smokage, but it just seems like in this day and age, a person would know better than to smoke while pregnant. Rant over.
RB Out.
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