Originally Posted by atombob
4th of July, riding around with a internal frame pack completely full of ice and beer and 6 other friends on bikes. After watching the fireworks at the stadium heading back toward campus, we cut through a cemetery. I took a header over a low tombstone and landed face first next to a larger stone with my last name engraved in it. "Okay God. I got the message. Good one."
Was the beer ok?
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Well at least I'm housebroken.