"The masters of space and time awaken to find themselves slaves of distance and haste." - Wolfgang Sachs For Love of the Automobile
It's like trail dust, except the winter version.
I got to work the other day and got a funny look from the security guard and when I got to the locker room saw that I had a good forest of icicles nearly three inches long hanging from my beard.
Bro Yam, have you ever seen Pete Hickey's winter cycling beard experiment?
Fritz:I have a beard on purpose. If you were to use a balaclava, you get these.Ew.
I am not going to be original this time, so all I am going to say that your blog rocks, sad that I don't have suck a writing skills
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It's like trail dust, except the winter version.
I got to work the other day and got a funny look from the security guard and when I got to the locker room saw that I had a good forest of icicles nearly three inches long hanging from my beard.
Bro Yam, have you ever seen Pete Hickey's winter cycling beard experiment?
Fritz:
I have a beard on purpose. If you were to use a balaclava, you get these.
Ew.
I am not going to be original this time, so all I am going to say that your blog rocks, sad that I don't have suck a writing skills
Post a Comment