Easter

...Or as Wynn calls it Zombie Jesus Day. Eddie, Mike, and I just rode in the city all day until I had to go to work. We rode about 18 miles and had lunch and beer. Mike led us onto Oak Street and man that shit was fun; hella traffic, no bike lane, and downhill. I hope everyone's Easter was as good as mine, too bad I couldn't stay for the big wheel races on Vermont St. Oh well, maybe next year.





Perv-out moment


Bisons be chillin'
















This bird almost flew into my face while I was eating lunch.




Mike doing what he does best. Never mind that's water.