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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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I sure miss the Nebraska skys.
well, i think it came in like a lamb, so it gets to choose a more lionly exit...
I think the lion ate the lamb.
liz, it was really freaking cold at the beginning of march... like 20 degrees or something like that. that's lion weather to me.
yeah, ok, i totally forgot what the beginning of this long-ass month was like :P
lol. hi Liz.
L.A.! what's up? should we continue to pirate conrad's blog for our conversation? :)
sure!
more importantly, we should go for a ride. we're practically neighbors (assuming you still live in the same place).
yes, definitely!
those roads are cool!
nice clouds ;)
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