Tubs ‘o fun texted me about his “race” weekend a 4:45pm yesterday, nearly five hours into the event.
7 beers 3 shots of plink no riding
Let the good times roll. Or, in your case, sit. Still, pretty good work for five hours of hanging out in the desert. Two drinks an hour over five hours sounds easy till you try it. And then, you must realize our boy Pineapple can maintain that workload for hours. You just can’t do that kind of effort without a good, solid base. I can tell he didn’t slack off over the holidays, like a lot of the pretenders out there did.
Another message came in this morning. No text. The photo says it all: Glory.
Looks like someone put in some work late night. Good on ya.
I wonder what the Gnome is doing right now…by