
checked out some of the rides at a car show. impalas were always my favorite. orale ese vato... fijate de mi rambla nueva... todas las chucas de mi barrio me quieren por eso. (ok...so my barrio slang is a bit rusty)
'never again during the remainder of his journey to San Francisco would he equal or surpass this day's eighty-eight-mile effort. furthermore, never again on the trip would he encounter roads as fine as those he met in the Cornhusker state. riding through Wyoming and every state or territory thereafter, Nellis would long for the "excellent paths" of Nebraska.' - An American Cycling Odyssey, 1887
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