You've heard this one before...

A bad day riding is better than a good day at work. Well today was a good day riding, so what is that better than?

This was the view from my balcony at 7am this morning. 2010, the year of the absent summer in San Diego.
The rig that get's me there! My second Taco and oh what a feeling.
What are you doing sitting around?
Get riding ya turkey!
The Ride!




What happens when you forget half your pants? Nothing, business as usual!
I think the smile answers my first question, what is a good day riding better than? Almost everything.