>> Saturday, September 30, 2006
My brother-in-law, Dave, and I went out for a nice, cool, late-September afternoon mountain bike ride yesterday. We drove over to Theo Wirth Park between Minneapolis and Golden Valley. We biked out to the course, did the narrow short course out to the main loop, biked the main loop twice, came back on the narrow short course, and then biked back to my car.
One time, I got like 3 feet of air. (Yes, that was a bad Napoleon Dynamite reference)
Dave thinks that, much like baseball hats, bike helmets make you look “cooler” when worn backwards. Idiot:
2007: the year of the Iron-Steve.
2008: the year of the X-Steve.
Sounds like a plan.
When we were almost done for the day, Dave had a nasty wipeout:
It’s been 24 hours, and I still haven’t heard from him...