saturday was the december version of the alley cat race. mike was the champ and is the current golden saddle holder. i have to say, it was a good day/night.
during the race we collected food for the less fortunate, even though most of us are the less fortunate... anyways, it was a good deed. after the race we all met at the newest bicycle shop in town, halcyon. the girls from hog heaven cooked vegan bbq and pabst blue ribbon chili, and soon after we started our post race victory drinks. then it was off to downtown for dancing. robert's western world didn't have the right age group, so we jumped over to decades for some good disco action. around 3 we left the club to get harassed by some chick, who "just wanted to come with us," on the sidewalk. after a quick cab hail, for her, we were back on our bikes headed to a party that no one knew exactly where it was. bad idea. after that, we split up, unintentionally. after wendy's told us, "no ten-speeds in the drive thru," i lost my partner in the windy streets of 4am and headed for the house. no one is dead.
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