Sunday, March 29, 2009
Stellar Day!
So Mr. Jon Rahn sent a text of interest to me earlier today...its contents were as such: "riding to Brandon, meet at Sanford" So I decided to try it on for size. All in all Jon Rahn, the Hochstatter and myself rode ourselves to Brandon. On the way the Hochstatter ate shit on a railroad crossing at roughly 16 mph....I felt TERRIBLE for the guy, luckily he only suffered a skinned knee....luck! All in all, the ride took roughly an hour from Sanford to Brandon on the way out...the ride home was only....wait for it, wait for it....22 minutes. Tailwind (and guiness(s) in Brandon) rule!
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You don't call him Jon Rahn. You call him "surf shop."
That isn't a bad idea at all!
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