
This is Lance Armstrong. He does mountains. We try.
And for those of you who told me that the ride from Canada to San Diego was all downhill take your northern centric Rand McNally beach ball and lay it on it’s side on the equator. See, that’s my perspective. Actually there are an equal amount of up and downs but I ride at 3 to 5 miles an hour up the hill and 25 to 30 miles an hour down the hill. So I hope even you knuckle heads can see that I’m riding up hill 90% of the time and it’s raining 50% of the time while your at home sitting on your barcalounger next to your fridge in your cozy casa 100% of the time. Fun. I’m having fun. At 50 miles a day I should be home by Halloween. So how are you doing?
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3 comments:
Of course you aren't Lance Armstrong - you are my father and that is much better. Your posts are wonderful and sad and encouraging and funny and inspiring and I love them. I found something for you in Sweden for your Brillo trains, funny you should mention it. Take your time, as long as you are home by 16 August. I'll meet you at LAX okay? love you, jb xx
city please - where are you guys? i don't knwo what to tell mapquest...
got it, tillamook, that's a cheese isn't it?
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