TNR, Mags is back.

Mags got back on Tuesday. He rode tonight. Good crew. Damian didn't make anyone crash, that's always a plus. Rode to the cliffs. Many jumped jumped. Water beers were had. Rode hard to LA Beach then hard back. I chased a guy that honked at us from Galloway to 5th. He even started taking turns to lose me. He did, but he knew I was there. Then to the Ultimate Spot (Fuck yeah!). Bees. What? Bees! Many of us got stung... more than once. I left early because I'm beat from riding hard with a cold.

Oh, and I bought a Big Dummy. It hauls big stuff, like the box it came in back to the bike shop.

TNRs...

Two weeks ago... rode around a little. Small crew. Hot and humid.

This week rode a bit... David ate shit and so did his front wheel. Rode around a little more then we installed the buttery smooth Campy Record front wheel. Off to pick up the fourth of the foursome and had a little grown up ride. Grabbed beer a minute before 9:00 and made fire, like men.