While out riding yesterday and I found myself in some kind of weird area. After getting home and reviewing the footage (and showing it to my girlfriend) we (she) figured out it was an old abandoned/aborted golf course. Was actually a pretty fun area to ride.
Here in parts of Oregon we’ve had a big problem with meth and with meth comes meth labs. This time I took ride to just outside of town and found myself in the middle of what I could assume was a meth lab. There was a shifty looking old fellow outside this shit ass looking […]
This time I putt around town, bitch about work, and I give you my best impression of Bob Dole and Bill Clinton.
It’s finally above 50 degrees F so I decide to take a ride out in the country. What am I greeted with? Horses, cows, and sneezing in my helmet.