Back at the Spoke NEst

Phew! Those were some good days that just went by! Hi-Five to nature for not making our September as cold as last year! YEAH! Yesterday, despite my tiredness, Corey and I had a killer day at the shop, and today, our first appearance wrenching in the spokefest hotness (legitimacy achieved!), followed by another set of wonderful hours wasted away back here on Sprague: greased back palms like it were the 30’s (what do I know? Grease-a-pedia), GU/CT bridge jumping, LT Bernard and the basketeer, oranges for miles, the birth of the Pacific Treader, and the campy crash!

Now let us turn it over to 32 baby frogs from that DAMMED lake Roosevelt for the play by play!

hair flowing, eric is still growing, pump plate percariously perched preceeding pointed projectile puncture

What a great location! We had a great view at the top of doomsday, which also allowed us to chit-chat with the multitudes, and that they were.

This is my nurse, Carol Anne. To have her as a companion at our stop's aid station was a great surprise. TERERE!

canopy bolt

lumpy tire

I forgot the banner at the shop, but I believe Eric's work spoke (ha!) for us plenty well.

This frame has been in the shop for a really long time. I am so glad this gentlemen is going to restore it well. But he didn't buy the starfish!

Also…..

FREE TUNE-UP DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SEPTEMBER 18th

NOON – FOUR

KIDS FIRST

ALL ARE WELCOME

VEGAN FOOD

(If you are interested in helping me pull off this wonderful community event I still have plenty of needs! Please do contact me directly: yellowishsandals@gmail.com)

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