Thought I'd share some pictures of last Thursday's bicycle-powered batchelor party. It was very, very wet, so only the hardest-core bicycle-partiers attended. And they were justly rewarded, too.
Here's me, getting ready for battle with my WWII surplus German desert goggles:
Andy getting a head start on the pack:
The Whistler, ready to roll:
Why am I the only happy face in this bunch?
I love this picture of our departure; it shows just how wet it was, and it hadn't even started raining HARD yet:
We owe a big thank you to Marc (on the right), and his establishment The Flying Saucer downtown. They were gracious hosts, setting us up with great food and even better beer. They are by far the best pub in Sundance Square... check them out.
We had a great time up to this point and there was more to come; This was only our first stop, after all! Jason stopped taking pictures after the Saucer, though... Pete and Whistler, send me some of your pictures so I can finish the story!
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Damn I am white.
That was f'in fun. Let me know when your next bachelor party is Bernie.
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