Happy Birthday to my dad! Keep on truckin mister!
Got my mountain bike back from Dragon yesterday. Finally donated my old Nashbar to Goodwill. That was a good bike! Now I'm wanting a new nashbar, only it's a fixed gear bike, or fixie. Unfortunately, the model I was looking at is out until August. So perhaps I'll just actually ride my mountain bike on some rougher terrain since I finally got my stupid Permit for the Timberlake Rec area. (Remember when we got lost man?!!)
I never mentioned that two weekends ago, I went to Chuck E Cheese for a birthday party. If you ever want to scare someone into not having a kid, take them there. Like 15 birthday parties all crammed into one area with a big mouse rapping and kids screaming. It was insanity. They stamp numbers on your hands when you come in that only show under blacklight. This is so that no one can leave with your child. Explaining that one is always kinda odd. But man, we musta caught some crud of the plague there. It's been a constantly morphing sickness train last two weeks, from stomach to bowel. 2012 is becoming a year of sickness!
Yay my ankle seems fine after a ride yesterday. I spent most of my time riding in a certain gear or two, even up the tiny hills we have here. Thing is, I like coasting. It's fun. A fixie may not be for me.
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