Henry. Yea…
You got a minute?
Sure..why not..it’s Tuesday night, and I’m pretty set in for the evening..
You scene this?
Yeah….
I mean haven’t we been over this before? What can I say, the race was miserable enough, the worst looking landscape this side of US 23, crummy roads, blah blah blah…and since I’m feeling a little itchy why not complain about the congestion just getting there? Everyone south of I-96 makes the pilgrimage to northern Michigan and this is just a stop off point..and well ..I never was a big Fondo guy…
Hey Henry
Yeah….
This….
Oh gawd really…Are there really Turds that do this? Good fuckn golly! Talk about the bankruptcy of the normal human! Let me guess there coach inspired them to do this. I may have softened to point of a slimy goo, but there is still a part of me that would like see folks who post everything from weight workouts, to peanut rolling on Strava, get fucked by satan..man…hit me…
Wow Henry…that was pretty harsh..
Yeah..maybe..but it seems like you can make a competition over just about anything. I think I even saw some turd logging Shopping time at the local Walmart. I mean at what point does it end?
Hey Henry…
Yeah..
Well why not…The Belgian Waffle Fondue ride didn’t take hold, so why not try something new? My only hope is USAC can right itself before it’s god dam too late. I may be mor cynical than 95% of the Michiganscene, and for good reason! I saw the greatest time period of the Michiganscene, so when I see folks trying anything to keep the tits above water I kinda gotta take the big swallow and close my eyes and say thank God Hank! Thank God..you still god stuff this keeps you out there kicking ass.
Hey Henry..
What…
Your kinda of downer….
Bah…uno I love the scene….
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