YA SNOW

Went up north on friday for a little skiing action. First time this year. I had a smile on my face the whole time. That was finally enough to get me fired up to do something, because the last month, I was a big turd floating in a toilet. Sitting around, feeling sorry for yourself because there isn't any light and it is cold does not help your overall physical and mental state. Sometimes I just need a kick in the ass. Im glad to see the snow that we got today. So I have this and this on my mind. It will be enough to keep me motivated during the winter.Riding my pugsly sure is a lot of fun.

Lucy sure is lazy these days.Can anybody guess what this is? (mmmm tastey)

bored

So I was bored tonight. I went for a night ride last night and spent most of the time talking about skiing. So, the discussion lead to what kind of light to use and what works best. Some ideas were tossed around, but with my recent purchase of a night rider minewt. I figured i had the golden ticket. The only problem was it a handle and helmet mount only. So I tried doing some research on the computer, and came up with; spending more money. Fuck that! I had an old petzl light laying around, so I robbed the band off it, ran it through the light mount, and black taped the battery to the side. Which, in the future might need to get stiffened up a bit, or not. Time will tell. Have a good one.

blah weekend

Don't do much this weekend. Got drunk friday night. Didn't get motivated to do anything on saturday until 1:00 clock. Then I rode my pugsley a little bit, then got the fixe out for a cross town sprint on central. By the time that was done I had a new pare of wool pants (which will make a sweet par of kickers) and, my lungs were bleeding. The rednecks do not like to get passed by a guy with pink handlebar tape. So today, I had good energy. I made some banana, and cranberry orange bread. Than went for a 2hr roller ski work out. That was a damn good time. So after all of that was done and said with. I went for a beer run. Brenda wanted some pop too. On the way home I had a moment, I bungied the 12 pack of pop down(on my front rack) right in the middle where the handle is. That's where it all went wrong. Sprinting too bet traffic, hit some bumps and the 12 pack of pop split. Then the on coming traffic proceeded too cream the cans that dump off the front of my bike. I just keep on riding. Thankful lee that it was not my beer. I did manage to save 2 of the 12 pack. Ya I known I am retarded. Any way for those of you that don't known. We got kicked out of Illinois. Damn that home group. I would like too take there work away for them, and watch them scrambled. I will probably get layed off this winter. All I can do is hope for the best. Have a good one.

A good time

There is something to say about hanging with your close friends. Just pissing around, eating good food,drinking beer,riding bikes. It is good to have that feeling, the feeling of friendship.
There was some sweet single track, and some beautiful scenery in the woods.

1x1=pugsley
The steel boys made it back.
The W.U.S.S and the P.U.S.S had to get picked up.

good stuff

It made it home. Thats good in my book.