Sunday, March 20, 2016

Spindle slip off, slip back on the spindle pedal. It stayed clipped in my shoe the whole ride, but only gave me issues two miles in. The other twenty seven to the shop was joy. Pressing hard on the good side, the other was just hardly in place. The ride sure handed me the better side of reality in my face. I liked the roller feel into the early ride, I noticed some of my sketchy feelings while balancing through time. I'll improve shortly, however I'm getting ready for the Monkey Knife Fight! The bike feels good, though the saddle fits awfully. The sun glasses were called macho man and set a trend just as I put foot in the bike shop. Always a party, and by party I mean everybody is the apples in the tree and its getting shook. All our trees are getting shaken and were dropping apples. Heads up! That armadillo was real low key today, hardly bumped over any lumps from their paw pushed earth. Two reconditioning ideas are ostriches and Arizona. Wondering if my skill set is increasing, imagine it is; it is. The winter of 2015-2016 is over, I survived only lost one goat. Spring has come the snow is chasing it. Home is filled with family again, the cat has skin.-- That ARmadillo

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