Man, this is my favorite time of the year. Crisp, clean, and beautiful riding through the falling leaves. The only bummer on todays ride was our friend Tim breaking down on the way out to meet us, glad he made it back home though.
Oh, I ran out of gas again. My thirsty shovel with a small tank ran out in front of a fellow rider's house. The fine gentleman had fuel and good vibes.
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