I can’t even remember everything that has happened since the last time I posted so I’m not going to try. This means that two weeks of riding and other good stuff is lost to you sorry excuses for Mooseknucklers. Deal with it.

The good news is that things are coming together nicely for our little jaunt down to Tucson for the 24 hours of Old Pueblo. Thanks, I believe entirely to Cimarron. We will be riding for IMBA and doing everything we can to not make everyone laugh at us. Especially seeing that I think I’ve been doing the most riding out of the team and I gained ten pounds over the break. The team will consist of Sir Pratt, Cimarron, the Golden Knuckle, KB and myself. Yup, that’s a five man/woman team for the just for fun category, also known as the “we can’t race cuz we’re too slow” category. Sounds like fun.

In other completely useless and unrelated news, it’s snowing and has been since this morning. The huge storm I was supposed to be struggling through yesterday didn’t really ever materialize. It was raining all the way to Beaver, we were hydroplaning a couple of times and I couldn’t see the rest of the time. After Beaver it was clear until we headed over the pass between Fillmore and Nephi, and finally we hit the snow. We had to slow down to about 30 mph for about 30 minutes due to the lack of visibility. Once we passed Nephi there were no more problems whatsoever and I made it to the big Keller birthday bash.

Anyways, having been forbidden to reveal any other news….

Peace. Love. and Revolution.