Thursday, January 28, 2010

Tweed

I'm going to do this. But I'm going by myself, and hope that I don't see anybody I know.

Is this the exact opposite of racing? If so, that's kind of where I'm at right now.

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4 comments:

Jonny Hamachi said...

What a natural fit...

reverend dick said...

The aesthetic appeals to me, but...just I am afraid that all the (other) participants would be insufferably self congratulatory and smug.

I'd go after I'd hit several dive bars in my finery and via the bicycle and then it wouldn't matter.

But that's me.

Jonny Hamachi said...

Amen Reverend.

We should dress in work clothes, ride our work bikes, and represent The Grapes of Wrath side to that era.

Pack up the family and move to California. I hear there's work in those groves.

Old Nevermore said...

Jonny, that there's my general plan.

Since that's pretty much how I dress anyway.

Insufferably self-congratulatory and smug is the general state of cycling in Portland, Oregon, USA anyhoo. Couldn't really get much weirder or worser.

As least they won't be naked. Because that happens more often than is to my liking.

I'll take pictures.