Something along those lines were the words that Evan from Mission Workshop said to me three or four months ago. Enthusiastically I agreed and had visions of endlessly flowing singletrack while artisanally made cocktails were served to me at day’s end.
How Did Bazooka Joe lose his eye?
Classic shenanigans brought to us by the NYPD.
Jens Voigt originally said something to that effect and I think in terms of this week spent in the wildest wilds of The State of Jefferson, It’s somewhat applicable.
At the conclusion of this project brought to us in part by Crow’s Feet Commons, Chris McNally Illustrations, Yonder Journal, Cielo Bikes, Stumptown Coffee, and most importantly, Mission Workshop, and their new line Acre Supply, my mind, body and equipment are all broken.
Because you never know what tomorrow might bring.