Today was to be the day of re-motivation, re-animation, re-engagement with the local trails. Now maybe not. Can you hear that thunder out there? Has anybody checked Joe's for high water yet?
I woke up in the night to the soothing rumble of a true thunder-boomer Florida storm. In November? Whatever- I will take it. If it clears this afternoon then of course I will see you at sweet mother Munson and that sorry dog trot of a trail, the Twilight Zone.
Sasquatch checked in from a Scientology meeting out in Los Angeles, California. He was headed to a dessert buffet and cross-sector mingling session with the intentions of making a few chocolate chip cookie and flan sandwiches. I am glad to know his San Felasco training is right on track.
-Juancho
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Please call me if you are riding, I have a brand new drive train I can't wait to ruin!
great, I will bring my hammer.
I rode Munson last night in fog it was 6' and glassy -- saw no one
What? I was totally there. Yep, rode it twice.
Hope all is well over at Lake-Ella-ville. :)
Joe showed up in overboots. We didn't need them.
shins
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