fucking got punk'd, downtube shifter guy didn't even show up to tha ride. Boss was making fun of me last night about taking home pizza, said put it in the jersey pocket because it would taste good hammering up smith. so i did, he was sag climbing & when we caught him i pulled it out, all like "here ya go man". hilarious. anyways pizza tasted good, i had some riding and finished it at coffee, woodstock's always dependable for pizza, they roll the crust over so it's like a little pocket of num-nums at the end.
thinking of approaching them for sponsorship, Team Bacon and Raisins fueled by Woodstock's Pizza?
could work. all eating pizza on long road rides, chuggin a bigass newcastle and eating jalapenos on the podium. more to come.
today's sprint: 1152 watts (i weigh 175) what does this mean? i just don't know anymore, i might sell the p-tap wheel for some carbone clinchers.... damn that would just be the jizz bomb.
