It's hard for me to get anywhere now. Having to worry about the welds of my LHT getting ready to come apart any minute, I found myself drowning my sorrows at a brewery (Firetrucker) up in Iowa many miles from home Saturday. I had to help out my fellow Surly owners by having a couple extra beers. A few of the bikes in the rack were Surly bikes. The sorrow. I can see why they were all at the bar with money in hand. The tears were flowing.