The First of Many

And thus begins the series of rants . . .

We went out to My Brother's Bar last night, certainly no bar any brother of mine would claim, given correct familial alignment which by the way does not exist. Why does it have to be difficult to try to purchase goods and services from a place in the business of selling goods and services? If I go to a bar/restaurant I usually intend to drink and/or eat. They made it very difficult last night, thanks for that.

In my anger, I might actually ride hard this weekend, despite my wintertime ban on riding hard. The Deer Creek/Wads group ride is calling my name, watch out!