Join Date: May 2007
Bikes: Specialized Sirrus, Specialized Roubaix Elite
I stopped by to see an old friend. He was my best friend from 1st - 12th grades. He couldn't handle his parents
getting a divorce. Teenage suicide. He has been dead longer than he was alive and I still miss him. I haven't been
by there in a long time and the cemetery was along the way. I was glad I stopped.
For all you golf fans. About a mile down this road is where Jon Daly lived. I went to school with him.
I have never felt so bad on a ride before in my life and this wasn't that hard of a ride for me. I still am not sure
what was wrong. But within 10 miles of the house I flatted. It was hard to change it and finish the ride. I wanted to
call for a ride real bad but I changed it and went on. I'm glad I did now, but it sucked then.
Thats all I have.