Dead Legs and The Wolf Pack

FINALLY got out to ride in some sun today. I wish the ride would have been better but my legs felt like two fleshy hunks of raw bacon. Just DEAD! 32 miles felt like 50. Oh well, it beat sitting around the house on a beautiful day.

Having a little cookout tonight to celebrate the 4th of July. Grill some meat, eat some beans and have a few Dogfish Heads. Got some sparklers (or "sprinklers" as B-Man calls them) to light later. For the life of me I have no idea why the wolf on the "wolf pack" sparklers needs to looks as if he and the pack just feasted on a gimp elk??

Time to try to chillax for the rest of the weekend... Watch some Tour, eat some food, have a few cold ones and wait for my one neighbor to light her mini bon fire and smoke me out of my freaking house. I might chuck some lighted sparklers at her if she lights that f*cking thing! Then again, the 4th in a jail cell doesn't sound that great. Of course there would be no smoke. Hmmm.

Have a great holiday folks.

Later.