So, yet not a full report. Just a snip to keep you confused.
The truth is we were held in the balance of family matters and could not make New Orleans, even fer the tubby Tuesday shit show.
We headed North East cycling away from Austin. Zig Zagging a maze of Texas and Northern Louisiana back roads.
Were now in the last throes of a strangled beast and dashing New England bound. I've got to be back by March 1st. We are trying to wrangle out and sop up every last drop of self propelled mileage, we can get our chamois into. That is before surrendering ourselves to the "Dog" (A.K.A. Greyhound bus). More on this later, We gotta ride.
The truth is we were held in the balance of family matters and could not make New Orleans, even fer the tubby Tuesday shit show.
We headed North East cycling away from Austin. Zig Zagging a maze of Texas and Northern Louisiana back roads.
Were now in the last throes of a strangled beast and dashing New England bound. I've got to be back by March 1st. We are trying to wrangle out and sop up every last drop of self propelled mileage, we can get our chamois into. That is before surrendering ourselves to the "Dog" (A.K.A. Greyhound bus). More on this later, We gotta ride.
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