More irresponsibility less pain

Here is more photographic evidence from the Great Wrench Party/Beer Drinking/Tall Bike Night.

Still have the beer in my hand. It may be a fresh one. Can't remember (BTW, I didn't drive anywhere that night). Still no helmet. The bike is still almost six feet tall (the seat comes up to my eye level). But now I've added Jill to the back.

So, I'm drinking (but no more than half drunk), helmetless, riding in the dark with a passenger who may have also been drinking (Jill doesn't drink beer anymore so I don't think she was) and had no helmt.


The Bicycle Safety Nazis have a warrant out for me. Terminate immediately.

Ribs are coming along nicely. I think there is some bruising to the muscle but I rode in today with no major ill effects. It was cold as hell but that was about it. And, well, that has nothing to do with my injuries. Supposed to rain this week, starting Thursday-ish. Kinda sucks because I wanted to check out the poncho. All I've been getting is clear weather.

Ok, that's psycho. I want to ride in the rain.
I also added an extender to my fenders. They came with mud flaps, but the fenders and mudflaps are WAY too short. So, one of my water bottles gave up it's life to become mudflaps.

Cycling is still cooler than driving. I'm reaching a point where I get whiny if I have to drive.