I thought you were on a vacation from the sudsy goodness. That Belmont Station looks devine though. Can we go there, huh, can we, please? We're racing Sunday Oct. 12th, right?
There is no vacay from the life-giving goodness of beer.
Well, there is, if you want to be a miserable fuck who yells at his kids and kicks the dog.
Not only are we racing on the 12th (masters C, big stuff?), but I plan on putting the serious hurt on you with a saturday "training" ride that will involve some up, some down, and some Belmont station.
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I thought you were on a vacation from the sudsy goodness. That Belmont Station looks devine though. Can we go there, huh, can we, please?
We're racing Sunday Oct. 12th, right?
There is no vacay from the life-giving goodness of beer.
Well, there is, if you want to be a miserable fuck who yells at his kids and kicks the dog.
Not only are we racing on the 12th (masters C, big stuff?), but I plan on putting the serious hurt on you with a saturday "training" ride that will involve some up, some down, and some Belmont station.
Prepare thyself old man.
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