Originally Posted by
RobbieTunes
I pulled one out of a '76 VW van. Got some odd looks until they saw the keg. At a triathlon. I PR'd. Overall winner rode an unpainted Brew steel bike. Yes, we drank. We smiled and practiced our game. I thought of making him an honorary Ironman, until he told me "I have one, Miami Vice." Bond set.
Those were the days. People had fun AND competed hard. And sat around afterwards shooting the $hit and having a party. Nowadays, the fun is gone except for the old timers.
Last edited by seypat; 07-19-19 at 07:44 AM.