No Cache No Service
No love today on a seven.point.one.mile bike trip to find three caches, so all you get is this cryptic, pop-art-like, silhouette Rorschach test (can you see a face?). Next time, peeps.
No love today on a seven.point.one.mile bike trip to find three caches, so all you get is this cryptic, pop-art-like, silhouette Rorschach test (can you see a face?). Next time, peeps.
From the buddies at Plurk. Whoever greenlighted this should wear a permanent nuclear wedgie.
Edit: them conniving bahstads disabled embedding so here’s the direct link.
Listening to ESPN Radio on the way to work this morning, and “Mike and Mike” said this is an anniversary day in baseball, of sorts.
Today’s ride after work took me to the southside of town and I planned in advance for a long ride because I won’t be hitting the road tomorrow because of an odd anniversary (more later).