Now That Feels Better

Doc appointment was aces. Once again the Doppler chick was a little overly concerned (better than be UNconcerned) about the remnants of my former DVT. My doc even consulted with a vascular surgeon about it and she said I'm good to go. So NO FREAKING BLOOD THINNERS! SWEET! And I'm edging closer to once a year visits to the doc for this rather than every three months.

I was pretty stoked, as you can imagine, so as soon as I got home I said "ballz to work" and got kitted up for a 2 hours spin of my knobs on the road. Felt great. Crisp fall air, sun, and the promise of some 5:01 PM Sierra Nevada Stout.

Good news, good ride, good beer, good food to come and if the start align just right a crime wave breaks out later and Wifey and I are called into action. Not to mention the weather looks titz tomorrow and I'm heading to the mountain with a couple of my peeps for a 40 miler.

T shirt order was made today, and will be available in December along with the new mag. I also worked out a deal with Chamois Butt'r where buyers will get a couple packets of Chamois Butt'r with their T Shirt purchase. The tag line of the shirt is "xxcmag.com, inspiring saddle sores since 2009." Get it? XXC inspires and Chamois Butt'r will give you some butt'r to prevent. I also got the word that my stickers will be in this time next week, so that's yet another push in the ass towards world domination XXC style.

Speaking of world domination... There's really nothing funnier than laughing at a tyrant/murderer of millions/freak right? (note sarcasm, please!). Anyway, I still find myself laughing at this...

It's after 5. Time for a Stout.

Later.