I was in NW on Friday night and went to park my bike on a side street when I passed a bike with notes taped to it. So, being the nosy person that I am, I stopped to read them. I enjoyed them so much that I took a photo. Enjoy.


Then a fight almost broke out at Matador at 7 o’clock. A little early for a barfight if you ask me. But if it’s going to come to blows in a bar, that’s a good place to do it. Smoke, dark, PBR, tater tots. Hells yeah.
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It's good that bike and owner will soon be united.
I watched a clip on how bike savvy Portland is. I'd ride my bike to work but two things are in my way:
1.) 100 degree heat. I will die.
2.) Spicewood Springs hill. Even muscled cyclists are seen pushing their bikes.
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