No giant puddles of water but lots of road grit all over me. And the hailstones stung like crazy.
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2 comments:
Okay dude. Put the fenders back on with mud flaps because the riders behind you will appreciate not getting a road dirt shower. Rain booties go a long way and they're well worth the investment. Make it happen Bro.
John
John,
First of all, what makes you think any other riders can keep up with me? Okay, that was a joke.
As it turned out, it was more about Kathy appreciating me not getting road dirt *in* the shower.
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