March 14, 2003

Getting Out

It's fucking beautiful out. Mid 50s and clear skies. This sucks. I say this because I want to go ride the bike around, but I'm hung over and my head is pounding. Well tomorrow and Sunday are supposed to be in the 60s. I'll get some time to ride then. No drinking tonight.

Trying to find a motorcycle jacket that doesn't look like a racing suit is hard. I ended up compromising with the Joe Rocket Comet in yellow. Combine this with my new pants and ungodly large (all black) helmet, well I must look very weird. If I didn't have to buy all this I would be able to buy a digital camera and throw some pics of my bike up here. But then I would probably die, so it seems like a good trade off :-)


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