The God of Weather decided to play an belated Aprils Fool's joke on us, Coloradans. Today, I woke up to this:
This forced me to do my first ride on the trainer this season and longest ever, 1 whole hour, 41 minutes and 34 seconds. By the time I was done the roads were clear and I could have ridden outside. Damn, whimsical Colorado weather.
In lieu of posting I have been growing….no none of that high dollar Cali Chronic or rock bottom Swag but a stache….mustache.
Stache meet David and Ben, Ben and David meet stache.
Go ahead; laugh, mock, or cackle. I have heard it all:
Lauren (younger sister): "Wow, you finally hit puberty, it only took 20 years."—Honest to God Truth
Father: "Do you want me to take you to get some shoe polish?"—Tough love.
Becky (youngest sister): "What's the horrible mess on your upper lip?"—Insightful observation.
Mom: "I always knew you would not grow out of your pre-teen looks."—More like teen.
3 comments:
I kind of feel like coming back to Colorado just so I can throw rocks at you.
Have you met Koch?
That stache is very impressive, if one was a 13 year old
Alex, you're just a hoot!
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