Heading out on a road trip to Florida after work today. Yeth, I'll be missing the grand opening of The Hub and Pisgah Tavern.
It will be a good time. Perhaps the greatest.
Anyways, Florida. Should be meeting up with Joe again, just like last year. Despite the fact that I won't be there until Saturday, he's already waiting for me at the restaurant.
Hoping to ride Boyette and Alafalafilia (sp?) this time around. There will most certainly be a lot of photos of us riding on wooden structures and on tiny swamp ridge lines, because that's what you do in Florida.
There's even a chance that I might hook up with Watts while I'm down there... which makes sense. Because why wouldn't my PMBAR partner who lives just a couple hours away in Greensboro only ride with me once in Floridaland before the big day?
I know, He's not.
I did realize that I will be the only single speeder on the ride without tattoos. How have I gotten away with riding single speeds since late 2003 AND NOT GOTTEN A TATTOO?
And I don't mean something like that tramp stamp Dahn Pahrs has. I mean a real single speeder tattoo. Like a dragon, a tiger, dice, a single speed cog... something I'll be proud of years later.