Yep, rode with Amy. She made many overtures to get me to slow down, not the least of which was making derogatory comments about my breakfast. Nevertheless, she claimed to have zippy and lively legs. Mine, as usual, were just hairy.
Weather was delightful, but the wind was a bit too strong. Six of us started out, three with plans to cut the route short. Three of us finished.
Talkin' and ridin' on a late summer day, with good friends...that's what it's about. Think I'll do it again tomorrow. 85/19.0
2 comments:
i did not actually try to get you to slow down. Your memory must be failing, forgetting things on the very same day that they happen. I commented on your hurry, but I didn't ask for you to stop it. What a wonderful day.
Oh, Amy I'm on to your ways. Talking to me about my kids, you were trying to distract me so that I'd ride a bit slower. Remember, I know just how sneaky you are.
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