Mongo was unable to make his usual Monday group ride today because of obligations to "the man", but I was able to get home in time to bomb a few hills in the neighborhood.
Of course I'm waiting for the phone calls telling me that the _______ Professional Cycling Team just happened to show up at the group ride today... And it was awesome! It's like when your buddies tell you that five minutes after you left the bar the Swedish Bikini Team showed up and they were really horny. I digress...
Anyway...there's nothing better than the smooth rumble of soft rubber beneath you. It's the best therapy I know.
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