
we're cruising fast through the park, i'm behind big dave in the lead group, and then BANG!... and the bead on big dave's rear tire was no more. johnny T also had rear tire isues at the first bridge.
'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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great ride last night dude,
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