Wednesday, February 06, 2008
On what has to be considered one of the worst night rides of all time two crazy things happened. First Catherine, my wife, crashed and broke her finger. The same finger that has already been broken once this year. Then Mike got crapped on by a buzzard in what must of sounded like a water balloon being tossed from a third story window. So in what was to be Catherine's first night ride in eight years (other then the 24 hr. race) ended in pure disaster and comedy all at once. IAN
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Buzzard poop smells like crap.-mike
It is the 3rd time in 15 months that I broke the same finger. Gosh you would that you would know that since you live with me Ian.
Cat
That is priceless.. not the broken finger... but the buzzard crap... I would freak out since it's nasty and I hate birds... devils creatures I say!!
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