Jail Time
Umm yeah, I don’t think I am gonna be funny for awhile. Yesterday we (the bike messengers of Charlotte) had to deal with the set up for Speed Week. Today it is on like Ms. Pac Man. We were told that we may not even be allowed to ride our bikes on any of the closed roads. We have always had a gentlemen’s agreement in the past to play nice with the mulletted masses, but this year we may be banned. This does nothing to improve my temperment. I always end these long days pissed off at my fellow man. Now I hope I can make it to the halfway mark before I shove a cozie up someone’s ass. It’s good to set goals on a daily basis.
I did get a chance to decorate my new jersey with a Sharpie last night. It looks pretty half-assed, but my blog isn’t called “Bad Idea Racing” for nothing.
Hopefully I won’t be doing my rendition of “I Got Stripes” this weekend.
