Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Bad Transmission Baby

Dear Justin,

We forgot to mention that when you are trying to kill it on an old Raleigh with a Sturmey Archer hub from 1964 that has never seen a day of service and you are cold, cold rolling with a front basket full of Coors sixteens, pre mixed white russians and a sack of hand made tortillas from the carneceria and the transmission decides to crap out on you and your feet slide off both pedals and your face goes over the bars, you will be unable to stop the bike as you slide on your elbows and the beers go flying all over.

Don't worry though you can shotgun the beers that rupture to ease the pain. Colorado is awesome!

Yours truly,

Life

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