on my way to Crete i saw this little guy on the side of the road with a can of bud light next to him. looks like he had a rough night.
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'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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1 comment:
Looks like he couldn't hang with the MW ride Tuesday nights.
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