Last year I missed the Trek Halloween ride because I was in Chicago. This year, I have this stupid splint that torques my pinned finger when I put pressure on my right palm.
I went by the liquoring hole the ride tends to end up at, though, and had a great time hanging out some of my oldest and favoritest riding buddies.
I still need to find a costume for this year unless I'm going to fall back on being a gimpy Johnny Cash.
I guess I should put my guitar on to pose for this.
It's killing me not being able to ride.
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