Today is my deathday. Raise a pint.
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Be careful out there. And keep the rubber side down.
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
Today is my deathday. Raise a pint.
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Be careful out there. And keep the rubber side down.
I remember how scary it was hearing you’d been hit. Glad you made it out okay, Jonny.
Fuck yea dude. Congrats on another year further down the road.
The world is a better place with you in it for sure
An Irish pint (that was conveniently already in hand) has been raised! Cheers to you mate.
…escaped the hangman 4 years ago, eh ???…good on you, mate…
…you fathered one of the most provocative cycling sites on the interwebnet thingy years before so it’s only right that you get to hang around & watch the evolution…
…cheers…
Scotch all gone. Burp. Several cold Yuengling amber lagers in the fridge. One will be lifted in your honor. Be well, my friend.
Yeah, what they said.
Pint raised.
I prefer to call mine my lifeday. Pint raised. Here’s to a long life.
Been there, although not as bad as you had it for sure. Glad your still rollin.
Later on, down the road, it’ll be 42 years. And we’ll still be raising pints. Just like right now. Cheers.
Congrats…I do my best to stay off the pavement, it is a sad reality that it has come to that.
Here’s to many more years, e-cheers (clink)
glug glug glug
ahhhhhhh
long live BIg Jonny! (and the rest of you fucks too)
glad you are still here big guy
long live big jonny! many thanks from north carolina.
Pint up Jon! Never met you, but it doesn’t matter! In the several emails I’ve swapped w/you over the years, I’ve learned enough to know that you are a good man and I would be proud to call you ‘friend’.
I felt as though one of my buddies got popped when you got hit…
M
Are IPA’s allowed?
Looking forward to riding w/you soon. Ya young punk.
Cheers!
Just finished a glass of the Torpedo in yer honner here in the wilds of Peeay. Cheers lad, and many happy-er returns on the day.
Catcha in 40, homey. Nice work.
thanks for the reminder. i’m sure as fuck glad to have you here, rather than there.
you’re very important to me.
Skippy,
weird, but I’m drinkin Torpedo right now, too.
‘course, round here it is available damn near everywhere
http://www.sierranevada.com/beers/torpedo.html
Big Johnny, here is many more years of pedaling circles and raising beers! We are all glad you are here!
On the other side of the world in Middle Earth, a Victoria Bitter has just been raised in your honour.
Good on you sir.
I shall crack open my first Radler in honour of you and your contributions to the cycling world tonight, long live bikes, beers and boobs.
Good on ya, big johnny. LIVE every day.
Every time I raise one, I raise one for you. Which is a lot.
I am headed out for a ride right now dedicated to you Jonny!! Raising a pint after the ride to you and your strength these past 4 years!!
Down here we say, “sunny side up and between the ditches”
Thanks for the continued entertaining site and bikes, boobs, beer in whatever order.
cheers mutha fucka
A beer moment
dedicated to Big Jonny
Colorful little store on 5th
the doors are narrow, thick, and painted
my bike barely fits in, but in it goes
Chinese guy smiles and I smile back
we both know something.
Classy shelving, sparse, with fine wines
Arrogant Bastard is almost $6 here
A 12 oz bottle of Old Rasputin stout
$2.80 and it’s in my bottle cage
along the road up
people living the dream of food not lawns
squash, kale, peas and corn; young mother beauty
then my poured moment, as the sun goes down on diamond plate.
Living well is the best revenge. Rock on dude !! I too celebrate my annual, ‘The f***ing Pacific didn’t get me’ day, with a small libation for purely medicinal purposes. Salute !! and Slainthe !!!!
Mrs. Joe was nearly killed in a bad wreck seven years ago. Three months in hospital, a year in a wheelchair-tough to see, even for those who didn’t know her.
For maybe five years, every time the anniversary came ’round things got-“strange” seems to fit, I guess. As time passed, things closed and life got more normal. I hope it works out that way for you, Jonny. Remembering the past is good. But life is lived in the future. You don’t need me to tell you that, though. Rock on.
(Lifts glass of Bourbon)
Happy d-day, glad you seem to have had 4 good years since then. Will work on that pint shortly and raise it high.
And here’s to forty more, cheers!