Monday, May 6, 2013
When good rides go bad!
Now Jeff and I love to ride together because we both don't care. What do we both not care about? That would be speed, looks, or anything else. We just love to ride and have fun. Think of when you were a kid and your good BMX buddy and you would ride to the corner store to get Slurpee's and Twinkies (maybe that is why I am diabetic?), that is Jeff and I. We spent probably two hours yesterday hanging out on curbs just shooting the sh*t and cracking jokes. We talk about anything from diabetes to why Jeff rode yesterday with no air in his tires then the subject can go from food to kids to girls, we just ramble on and on. Most of our other friends are goal oriented and focused on speed and stuff. When Jeff and I ride we just ride and stop at at the corner stores where we drink monster energy drinks, split cliff blocks, honey stinger waffle things, and hang out. Kind of like in high school where you and your buddy would split one of those giant dill pickles while planning the rest of your evening.