How cute is this? Yeah, that’s cute. Now who was the dumb ass that recommended I watch Hachiko? You suck. Although I’m fascinated that it was based on a true story, which is really cool. Although stuffing and mounting him is kind of weird On the other hand, it’s been hot here...
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Cycling
Then everything went black
I have spoke with the tongue of angels
These are the guys that brought us this one back a few years ago. In that vein I will have to confess to almost killing myself last weekend. Because I didn’t “see” something I wasn’t looking for. At Heather Farms there is a spot where cyclists have to come out...
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I do not sniff the coke I only drink Tempranillo
Racism, death, fences and 9/11. For the love of God Wine Dog, could we please have some fun on this blog? You betcha. Let’s start with a little dumpster dive in flagrante delicto. No, I can’t answer the question “What’s the matter with Kansas?”. And week is not complete without taking a swipe at...
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I know, I know you probably scream and cry
If you miss the comment section at PBE, sometimes you miss a lot. You’d be missing OTG and Titleslug and my pal Skippity-Do-Dah. And a lot of other folks with interesting input. Lucky for y’all, I read the comment section and sometimes a gentle reader has a question or concern. I suspect this is...
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This world keeps spinning and there’s no time to waste
Here’s a ride that should not have handed my ass to me. But I had to sleep in today. I had to get up with the dogs, feed them and go back to bed. I didn’t get up until 7:30 and didn’t leave until 9:20. Big mistake. 08/09/2009 RouteFind more Bike Rides in Concord,...
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And I wouldn’t trade ol’ Leroy
Devil Mountain, you bitch. Why do you insist on kicking my ass? 8/1/09 Morgan Territory Mt. DiabloFind more Bike Rides in Concord, California I want you to know that as hard as you were yesterday, I still got up at 5:30 this morning, popped out of bed really. You finished me off for yesterday...
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Don’t you wanna hear him call your name
Anybody who tells you that real estate isn’t busy right now is a lazy bastard. It’s screaming busy if you chose to make it happen. So I have been a little remiss, but I also have to be in the correct headspace if it’s going to be a rant. And some asshats earned themselves...
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Would you still remember me
Today is the Vineman. While I know a lot of people competing today, I won’t be. Another guy won’t be. I knew him peripherally, not personally. I’ll never know him now. He was out on Camino Tassajara on a Friday evening ride, training for the Vineman. He was at a particularly dangerous curve, where...
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Ooh with a figure that belonged on a magazine
Because it’s Bastille Day. I think I’ll drink some Bordeux tonight and toast those French bastards, they’re so French. Here’s some other viewpoints of the weekend. Judy Fatty himself Ryan, who is an animal on a machine. And the Kathleen “centric” version, she’s awesome. And a quick story, then I have to...
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And now, we ride
I’m leaving in about 30 minutes. 5:15 to be exact, to be at the HP Pavilion to park, set up and be at the front of the pack by the 7:30 start time. Being a member of Team Fatty turned out to have some perks. Last night, when normally I would have stayed home...
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