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Fair enough, the rest of this entry is a bit more up beat. Spent the weekend in the homeland, originally by nature, rather than choice, but as i have eluded to, i was quite willing to stay come saturday morning...
-and it didn't stop till late that night.
Not that any great stretch of imagination is needed to guess what happened next.
As it was eight in the morning, dutifully, i dialed the phone numbers of a couple of my favorite and most reliable riding buddies. In moments, after finishing my "patented bruce breakfast sandwich", which was fairly amazing and should really look into a patent as no one deserves to eat that well, i was out the door to my car, swimming through the snow in my hightops.
Every moment of this last weekend was well spent....i feel like i just met mother nature.

RIDE ON
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