Since I'm still struggling with the fact that there is no more cyclocross for 9 months, I'm going to get spanked in the Kermesse series in January, and then spend all summer chasing a bunch of skinny kids around the velodrome-- I'm not going to talk about bikes anymore.
I'm not sure what else there is to talk about, but I'll see what I can come up with.
After this video.
One of my sons has decided that perambulating belly-to-the-floor is no longer the preferred means of motation, and has taken a few steps. He is also grabbing his wiener any chance he gets. The other one exists in a state of perpetual hunger and says "uh-oh" alot. I have seen the future, and it is not pretty.
Also, The Weapon has tubulars. They are light and feel great and make a pleasant whooshing hum as they spin.
I'm back on Tecate. The fucking IPA is starting to give me hangovers, and I've been experimenting with stronger stuff. Mad River Brewing Co's John Barleycorn barleywine to be exact. 10.8% of pure, drunky goodness.
Come to think of it, that same brewery used to fuck me up good with their Jamaica Red, which I'd say was the first really hoppy beer I ever tasted maybe 15 years ago. I'ma have to try some of that again, just to see how it holds up to some of the crazy beers I've been having lately. Mellow, I'll bet.
And, I gotta hand it to Redhook. I quit drinking their shitty beer about the time I stopped going to Zeitgeist (1995), but last summer's Sunrye, and this fall's Longhammer got me hooked again. Good shit.
1 comment:
'Bout time with the new post and whatnot. The cross blip is rad, but after riding around in the rain all day today I wanna watch people in the sun. I'll guess I'll go watch guys with sticks chase a frozen puck around instead.
The boy is grabbing his weiner any chance he gets? Like father,like son. I have a killer Tecate mesh hat for you, but maybe that fad is too stale for you to rock it in the big city. No one here cares/notices. It's red. It's nice.
Happy holidays.
PChez
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