See entry before for further reference to Couch Coma. I have my regulation aught nine cyclist's tan. Awesome. Matt Krosch continues to do amazing things with high end bikes. Discerning viewers only well done that man. I will have him build me a bike one day. That would be pretty sweet. Unfortunately (for him), when I do have the coin, I'm gonna make him build me something like This. Or This. He'll love it. He'd better. Mr Krosch, if you're reading this.. I think a Jersey is a damn good idea. You could make them in brown. You love brown. You should hire me as an "ideas guy"...I could be a, a JUNIOR VICE PRESIDENT!!!
The training continues and is going well. I type this through a haze. I will be in bed soon, and then tomorrow will haul ass (drag ass) through the hills on my "weird bike" (some old dude on a nomad 21/01/09), Actually with all the riding and dust, I'd describe my bike at the moment as my 'GNAR GNAR BINKS' bike. Well, I thought Dank meant something different than it does, but fuck it. I'm tired.
I spent the last 45 minutes taking a run up to this post by watching videos of These Hombres, who I'll admit I was a little scared to commit to for a number of years, being a firm believer in Their Old Band. However, I did.. and I love them. It make climbing so much easier with the the bastard step children of The Mahavishnu Orchestra, The Stooges, Led Zep, Frank Zappa and Herb Alpert "bumping dicks" (A Bourdain, Kitchen Confidential 2000 pg 194) in the middle of your brain via your headphones, Takes my mind off the pain in my legs and the ridiculously slow cadence. Accordingly, and in all it's mind bending glory, I leave you with this.
PART THE FIRST
PART THE SECOND
and for old times sake..
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