One HEED Slushy Please!

Off "sick" from work today to watch the fo-real sick B-Man. Took him to the Doc's. He's just has a bad cold. Got some meds, came home watched the 2001 World MTB Championships from Vail on DVD together then he sacked up for a couple hours....


Here's he is napping with "bunny".

When B-Man got up from his nap he was feeling a lot better and more his playful laid back self.

Once Wifey got home from work I chamoised up and decided to hit the local rail trail for a couple hours to spin my legs. First hour or so I'd be in daylight the second would be dark, so I charged up the Niterider Storm and headed out around 4:40.

In theory this all sounded good. Except for the fact that it was just under 30 degrees when I started and only got colder the whole ride. My hands were ok, the worst was my F-ing FEET! 2 layers of wools socks didn't do shit for me.

I had bottles of Heed and Perpetuem with me and both turned to slush. Nice.

By the time I got to the E. my toes were killing me. The worst was taking those shoes off an feeling the pain as they started to warm up. Not sure you can tell in this photo of my talons but they were bright F-ing red.


Red is better than black I guess.

Hope B-Man is feeling better tomorrow. "Cause tomorrow is his birthday. The big DOS. We're having a small get-to-gether with my inlaws on Fri. night and my family on Sunday when we go visit Papa M.

B-Man is the THEE Man. Ask anyone who knows me and they will tell you, shit I'll tell you I was NOT into the idea of being a dad. But Wifey and I were blessed with a great son. Smart, funny, loving , good natured and cute as poop. Every day he amazes me with something new. Of course tonight it was him repeating me when he overhead me saying "F me!, F me!" as my feet warmed up and were hurting me. At least I was only saying "F" rather than the whole word. THAT would have been uber bad. So HAPPY DAY-BEFORE YOUR BIRTHDAY TO B-MAN!" Hope to get som pics of him on his new bike tomorrow. SWEET!

Later.