my saturday started with spreading some mysterious chemicals on lawns for 8 hours. yummy. this was killing me cause it was so nice out . hauled ass home and got in a ride which ended up to be one of my nicest local rides in a while. from nazareth to bath, to northampton via the nor bath trail, across some bridge to the ironton trail for 3 laps, down maunk chunk road for some loops at jordon(fun little place , i'd trade that for the burg anyday), out to 7th st for a sprint through the middle of traffic(a real rush) down to canal park, tow path to beth, half loop at sals, up to s mt, shot a downhill, through campus , to towpath again, to easton and home in 5 hours. was that a run on sentence? this shitty LV does have a lot to offer in the ride departent. During this i thought i was hard core until i saw night fisherman. i thought about just giving them a few dollars for a fish sandwich at McShits but they were probably just out ignoring their spouces.
my sunday. set a new personal best today. i rode past 12 signs that said "motor vehicles only". I was motoring, not to mention i have a anarchy tattoo so i feel it does not apply to me. thats right, i rode to hibernia short track race straight down rt 100 until boyertown area then took some of the nicest back roads i'd ever been on to the park . got there in time to see Sarah rock second in womens expert. very cool. i did a very respectable 4th and was pleased. short track really isn't my thing but a was only a couple seconds back and felt stong. guess it was those lawn chemicals? this was the most i typed in my life, i feel like doogie houser, m.d.
