christof's puny ass brain while he's bored in a breakaway.
so do you ever find yourself in the cereal aisle of the grocery store completely and entirely hung up over what cereal to get. crap, today i was staring at an UNBELIEVEABLE 2 for 1 sale on Capt'n Crunch cereal. I love that stuff but its just not wholesome. so what do you do? do you spend the $4.79 for one kid-size portion of organic granola or do you spend $4.50 for 2 boxes of sweetness from the happiest midget sailor on the 7 bloody seas.
so, life in charlottesville is great. i urge any cyclist to consider moving here, what a great city. for example, today, i noticed that the city has a metal sculpture of a cyclist time trialing, just randomly.
i was at the dmv this morning getting my VA driver's licence, and titleing and registering my car in VA. the nice 4'7" lady behing the counter who probably just smoked a pack, asked me if i wanted a custom plate. some really crappy cycling personalized plate ideas came to mind. like... VO2 MAN, or DROP YOU, or 53 x 11, or maybe just IMA FAG. i decided that JWA 1212 was cool enough, so I just stuck with that.
otherwise, i gotta drop off these kebobs to heaven now. christof and are two badass cookists.
got some corn today. on the ride with ian i got some corn today. bought it from a renegade roadside corn salesman. his eyes were totally loose and buggy and barely hangin' in there but the corn was sweet and tender. went to the store and got some groceries too. cooked shrimp and kabobs with ian today for dinner.
also, I raced the Tour de 'Toona last week. got 10th on a stage. used my "special purpose" against chris wherry. you should've seen it. if you don't know i'm talking about, watch The Jerk. It's a terrible movie, but it's totally worth watching, if only for the vocabulary expansion.
off like a promdress,
christoph
