October 10, 2009
levi’s gran fondo | king ridge, 1
As the slight incline turned we saw the guys, dressed in matching Kaiser Thrive jerseys, that had been with our passenger at the rest stop. I don’t know if it was the climb or her friends that got her going, but the ballerina danced by us as we pulled even with the Kaiser crew. One of the men said something like, “she must be the only one out here on a single speed.” My chin hit my top tube.
“Carrie’s going to stomp some bitches today.”
“With us being the bitches.”
“Yes, particularly compliant bitches as it turns out.”
This was followed by laughter and wheezing.
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This is great, Michael. I’m loving reading your updates and seeing the photos.
Me too, Michael.
Thanks. For the record this isn’t my photo. I found it on Flikr and I’m not sure if she’s getting ready to stomp us bitches or if the stomping has been completed.
More to come, but this morning I’m off to the world’s largest corn maze.
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