
This mess can only mean one thing... On the road again.

United... Always late.

They finely showed up, and Gold's Gym ( I can only guess that was his name ) threw my bike on the belt like it was a Frisbee.

I'll spend tonight with Laurie, ( whose on the phone with her Friday date, and texting her Saturday sate, Lauren... Yeah. His name is Lauren. This is a week after she broke up with Fabio. I wish I was joking. ) Then driving up to Sonoma in the AM to hopfully get a lap in on the course. I figure one lap will be plenty seeing as how I'll be doing 10 on Thursday, then another 5 on Saturday... infact, I might not even pre-ride at all. Theirs something to be said for avoiding boredom. ( whatever that means )

I waited for her to take her make up off, and make a goofy face. cause that's what brothers are for.
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