SSWC 2007
Hey lookit! Dee plane, Dee Plane…
we were having a fucking gathering and a bike race broke out.
I don’tknow what’s worse, the fact that the SSWC is now having a pre ride “gathering” where patrons can signup for a quilting bee’s n shit or the fact that some fucking Scots are printing the invites on hand made oatmeal paper. Gloomy.
That’s right, i’m a fucking Irish transplanted bastard and at that, I’m nice and small. Small enough to have issue with everything.
So let’s give it up for the nice scotts and their effort to bring a bike race to a gathering. I don’t think it will be much more than the sedated ramble of 02. Call me puss mc douchebag because that’s how long it’s been since I’ve met with a sswc. I don’t know what to say as I’m sure that by defalt the race part is hard like Pa, but what the fuck.
I suppose I get a nice T-shirt with my entry fee right?
A gathering?
I’m up to the I.b with tRoy and that infamous Seiberto manana because it snowed a half inch in town and that’s enough snow to cover the rocks. All I wanna know is if Seiberto is going to do it all in his fucking sandals. I went hiking to the Havasupai area with that guy, and he ran past me with a full backpack about mid-way back out, and wearing sandals. Apparently, he hike around with crying clientel all summer like that.
I believe it. The dude is strong like Garro.