…the second time in my life i’ve been in north carolina. except before it was in the west end of the state, where motels are cheap, indigenous men are toothless, and the riding is very, very good. this time it’s raleigh, where i’m going to get my ass kicked by cid cardoso tomorrow morning (saturday morning) on some trail run. or i’ll kick his ass. we’ll see.
saturday night, 6PM, i’ll be at inside out sports. a catered thing. i shall spill the beans on how to be fast and comfy on the bike. perhaps see some of you there.
-Sounds like a fine time. Welcome back.
At least you’ll be able to understand what they’re saying in the Triangle area. Try going “down east” near the Marine Corps bases. Its like listening to Boomhower on crack.
When you are out running around in your tri-gear try running up and giving someone a hug.
It could be funny! But in the off chance something happens to you can I have the forum?
When on your trail run, beware of banjo players asking you to squeal like a pig.
“AINTRY,This river don’t go to Aintry, you took a wrong turn”
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say hello to mike mcconeghy from his AZ friend.