Well, it was quite embarrassing this morning when a bunch of new guys showed up looking for Rich Hendricks and he wasn't there. They didn't speak English and just kept saying "Rich Hendricks, Rich Hendricks." We tried to explain that we didn't know where he was and invited them to join us on the ride.
They did OK up until Howard Gnesen Road, where the hills proved to be too much for them. We think they turned off at Tischer Road to have a morning beer at Billy's.
Yeah well . . . I would likely have joined them at Billy's . . . had I made it that far!
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