Fridays

As you can see, I'm ready for casual Friday. My 3 button polo comes from Victorinox.

Sasquatch make appearance at Black Dog

I put up a 19:18 which was right in the neighborhood of what I've been doing. I'm happy with it being that there were times last summer I could barely walk. One more Dog to go and I'm going to load up with Shot Blocks and Ensure so I can at least get this train under 19 minutes.

Black Dog Tonight!!!!!!!!

Come on down to Black Dog Road near the Cedar Bridge. Pay 15 bucks for the entry fee and 10 more if you don't have a license and ride your little bike as fast as you can for 7 miles. I guarantee that for 7 miles you'll forget about everything except going fast.

I'd like to get under 19 minutes. Hell, I'd like to get under 17 minutes.

There's somebody at the door. It's the kids from Bikethrow.com.

I need a yellow Kill Bill Peacock Groove more than you do because I just do. This one is too small for me.

New Gopher Stadium but there was definitely this time at band camp...
From this distance I appear to be about 160 pounds.
Glad they spelled that right.

Fridays

It would appear that Tuffy didn't bring the Sun Times back from Chicago.

Mrs was escorted to work before the rain started this morning so you can stop worrying about that.

There's a trade show for the local frame builders this weekend.

I have a tapeworm of epic proportions this morning and was wishing Davanni's was open when we passed by this morning.

Did I mention that Tuffy may not have brought the paper back from Chicago?

Twitter is still acting funny so I'm missing Smither's pearls of wisdom that keep me from going postal.

Our soldiers killed one of the top Al Kida (sp?) guys recently. We're still having trouble finding a 6'5" guy on dialysis.

Hmmmm, Tuffy...

More in dire need of a bell than any white man on the planet...

I traded 'Brown' back to Hurl for the bike pictured below.
That's right homeboy...one gear many speeds.


I'm told I can ride this bike off road. Let's just say there won't be any insects alive when I venture back down to the river bottoms.

For Painman and the other 3 readers.

Mrs has set up daily paper delivery. God, is she a nice girl. FU and your shitty online version of the paper.

I'm trading the Brown Bianchi B.U.S.S. back to Hurl for a Voodoo 29er. Picture on your late local news.

Today we're stumping for Koala Tree Care. Call Sean at 612-770-5309 for quality tree work.

Mother always said 'better late than never' and I'm finding out just how true that statement is.

Different model years of the Ford Explorer take up 6 of the 10 most popular clunkers being traded in.

I know a nice girl in Richfield who's counting the days until school starts.

That's quite enough of this shit. Go back to work and start planning lunch.