No Coffee, but some Cobbles

Met up with Jimmy, Tony, Mike G., and The Don this morning for a great Coffee & Cobbles ride and here's how it went down:

It was super freaking hot outside when I left the house at 7am.

Paul rode with his elbows tucked in close.

Tony didn't gun it up any hills.

I didn't try to keep up with Tony gunning it up any hills (see previous entry).

My food didn't freeze in my jersey pocket... you know, because it was so HOT out.

Jimmy didn't buy hot chocolate at 7-11 and mix it with his gatorade in his moldy bottle.

Joe came out and adamantly insisted that we stop for at least 30 minutes for coffee.

Mike and I jumped on the opportunity to climb Libby Hill when Tony offered.

I didn't eat a pile of pancakes with a side of bacon when I got home.

My 16 month old daughter took a nap immediately when I returned home from lunch so that I could do the same.


So yeah, that's how it went down today.

Except the opposite.