A chilly day on gravel and a heavy bonk from a lousy breakfast led me to look for anything to take my mind of my dead legs, and the strong cool headwind. I busted out the camera rather than the cell phone to call the sag wagon (AKA my wife who would surely be pissed off that she had to leave work to pick up her dead beat husband on some back road in the middle of central Michigan, because he couldn't possibly have the energy to ride 3 days in a row, and should REALLY lay off the beer and nachos, and ride his ass into better shape).

In any event, making this video is probably a sure sign to her, and to the entire WWW. that I need a real job, with a boss, STAT!

Oh well, dead legs happen, and I made it home. For some reason Dr. Dre (not an M.D. at all) came to mind for the sound track for this random video/pic of a suck ride.