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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Watertown, MA (Boston)
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Bikes: '00 Kona Yee Ha, '83 Schwinn World (fix), '96 KHS Montana Descent (w/ RS XC-32), '05 Fort Ro.SLC (totaled), '01 Burley Rumba tandem, '15 Mattioli R1, '14 Nashbar Big Ol' Fat Bike, '96 Fuji Marlboro folder (drops), '04 Jamis Satellite, '04 Giant TCX
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After the gig last night, I beat the rest of the cast (who were driving cars) to the bar. Mashing up to the top of Beacon St at the end was fun on Schwinnie's fixed 52-16. The wife just went out of town, so today before the show, I think I'll take the MTB and the pooch to Blue Hills and run him silly.
The conversation last night went something like this:
Me: Where are we going?
Soprano: The Publick House.
Me: Cool, I'll see you there.
Soprano: How long will that take you?
Me: About 20 minutes.
Soprano: But that's how long it will take us to drive.
Me: I ride fast.
Soprano: Don't you want to leave your bike here and I'll drive you there and then home? I have a key to the hall and can drive you here again tomorrow and you can get your bike then.
Me: Nah, it's nice out, and I like to ride.
Soprano: We'll save you a seat.
Me: Nah, I'll probably beat you.
[shocked silence]
Ahh, sopranos.