It turns out that riding one’s bike from Minneapolis -> Apple Valley is possible, and not as hard as I made it out to be. Old Cedar bridge = bad idea.
Anyway, this is all you’re going to get for a while, reverse chronological order in how I’ve been wasting my time lately. Actually, most of it is from one day – but pretty much sums it all up.
You know what that means, don’t you? It means riding your bike to Eagan would be even faster. AND I’d give you a ride home!
watch out for ring wraiths! 😉
linz, don’t sound so eager to get a hot ben injection, your almost making it too easy, play a little tough to get
Chris: your mother was a hamster…
did your father smell of elderberries? 🙂
Where on earth did you get Modele?
at the store.
everybody sells it around here.
No Perkins pic… Shame
No, but seriously… you comin’ to Eagan or what?
I didn’t have my camera at perkins – FUCK!
Damn. We missed out on some great shots of Wes’ sausage patties…
Oh… Perkins with other people. I get it now.