Out here in Tempe, AZ we have ourselves a pretty sweet little Wednesday night ride that we have been doing for a while now. Start at a great bar, ride some trails in the middle of the city, then finish at the same bar. This is all a really good time, that is until it gets hot outside. This Wednesday was our first day of real summer heat (112 degrees) here in the desert and motivation to ride was low. What’s a drunkcyclist to do? Throw a pool party of course!
Scandinavian Jesus, seen above, summed it up best: “If you ride enough during the weekend, your week nights are free to party”. So with that in mind, go get your miles in. Monday will be here before you know it.
Have a great weekend, everybody!
…it’s long been known that desert dwellers have taught themselves to adapt to the intensity of their surroundings…
…here, dirty b offers up our anthropology lesson for the day…
That’s an awesome picture.
If that had been me, I’d be homeless and in jail right now.
That pic makes me think…..”Ah. The good ol’ days”.
Wait. That was last year.
Never mind.
gonna try that this summer.
Haha! The villa! I lived in those apartments when I was in Tempe. I’m sure at least one of my bikes is still on the rack. Nice to see some guys living there. It was nearly all chicks a few years ago. Not that it was a bad thing. ;)
Shocking, just shocking:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-south-asia-13928837
@mikey
The DC Turtle God is stunned. I must now go off and contemplate my navel to truly understand such a horror.
oh it’s nearly all chicks there now as well..why do you think I live there?! Drop DC an email and describe your old ride. I will liberate it and get it to a good home