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I’m not much with words lately…..but then again it is kind hard to type while you’re eating Xochitl tortilla chips and guacamole. In other fall news I lost my blinkie thing tonight. There’s a huge reward out for it if you return it back to me. I mean I’ve had that thing since just about this same exact time, last year. It has zero sentimental value to me, I just wanna teach it a lesson in front of the other miscellaneous pocket accessories that may try to abandon me at a future date.

 There were a few bikes on the bike path tonight after dark. I even think that some dood was trying to reel me in long after my tank was empty. Everytime I looked back all I saw were shoulders pounding feverishly up and down and the dim glimmer of a handlebar mounted lite on the front end of a bike that either didn’t have a lock out feature or just wasn’t used. Either way The Jibber Jabber wasn’t having it. I was running a 32×16, which was enough to fight off the attack. I was able to muster up a 14.3 mph average for the 25 miles, out to Pets and back from the Casa de Picco. I think that I can do better……. Ah well, next time. Gotta go now, guac’s almost out so I gotta switch to the salsa. L8′s