What a good f***ing morning it is. It was a good night too. Hung out with the fam, played some games with the kids, had a chili dog and some pizza, and some ice cream. Visited my mom for a minute and went to sleep. I even got to sleep in my own bed. I'm usually to tired after a workout to take a shower so I don't get in the bed, lest I get a dirty look from TLO in the morning. No, not that kind of dirty look. Those are always welcome. I was supposed to catch some early morning golf today, but had to reschedule. That left me plenty of time for the EBG. It would have been a great time to take out the real bike, but I keep forgetting to buy a lock. Anyway, I wrapped up my M. Night fortnight with The Village and started another flick that took me to 30 miles this morning in just slightly over two hours. Yup. So in the last week I rode over 115 miles with the EBG. And yes I know its not as hard as a real bike, but f*** you on this great f***ing morning. Here's to hoping that I don't screw this number up this afternoon. I'm going to a party. Uh, no. You're not invited. F***ing douche.
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