90 Miles of Pedalin’

Sunday I set out to ride a 200k. The ride was going along pretty good until this happened. Bill’s bike decided it was done.


We had to place a call for an extraction from Long Beach and take a car ride home. What do they say? A bad day fishin’ is better than any day at work? Yeah, I think that applies here.

  • fuckin’ bill……

    • Area45

      Oh jeez. We had a great day no matter what. Plus, you’re getting a new frame! Win win.