Spring Time. Travel time. Higher gas price time. Road trip. Long road trip. Grab your sleeping bag we’ll pick you up at noon.
All the beer you can drink, but it’s Keystone Ice and it’s warm…real warm and getting warmer. Dave’s uncle used to work for Albertsons and cleaned out the expired stuff and loaded up his garage. Now we have a long way to go and car full of warm Keystone Ice. Deal with it.
No AM-FM, no satellite radio, no CD player, no iPods, just a cassette player shimmed out with a popsicle stick, no auto reverse and only one cassette--- Zeppelin II. Deal with it.
All the food you can eat, as long as it’s potato chips fried in olestra. Yeah that’s right, Dave’s uncle scored big on the Olean chip trend. Chow down, blow out, ride it out. Repeat. Deal with it.
Great gas mileage, as long as it’s down hill in neutral drafting behind a truck. It’s a 1976 Nova. Dave loves his car. Bring gas money. Turn up the Zeppelin. Deal with it.
Yes. I wish you or you or you and yours luck with your race. I attempted to promote it and get the word out. I will not, however facilitate some bullshit feuding among cyclists about bullshit that isn't worth the megabytes on my site. cheers.
