a hard stretch of hill. i'm not going to shift down, though, i come up off the saddle, i'm pushing it. one more kilometer to climb. it's so incredibly pitiful that i ever wanted to do this, but now i'm stuck with it.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
BLT Night
Homemade bread, thick cut bacon, sandwiches the size of your head.
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the last two post have been the best posts EVER.
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