We caught this scalliwag scoping out our burgers in Margaritaville. Our B&B was a bust, so we found other places to hang while in Afton MN
K and I in Margaritaville aka Run A Muck. This was a fun back yard BBQ with a carribean theme that would even make the Coral Reefers jealous. Brock, you would have loved it. JB 24/7
This is Micah and I.
This is me stunt doubling for the previous scene. See, even though we are hundreds of miles apart, we still get cameos on my blog.
Me, looking like a complete homosexual, at the Mall of America...personally, I liked Ikea better; that is kind of a gay statement. Notice my "comfotable shoes"?
This is what happens when you spend too much time at the Mall...Jason gets peed on, Dillon gets naked, drug around the rest of the mall, then passes out only seconds before we have to wake him up to put him in his car seat. Poor little feller.
You would never guess, but I think I found my calling...in the limbo. Yep, that's right, I am done bike racing. I am shooting for the low-riding event in the 2008 Olympics, in Bejing...Schwing!
This was one family portarit too cute to pass up...yes J and A, we will be sure to make a copy of this one for you.
If the first one wasn't enough to make your stomach turn, check this one out with Mom and son. Little Dill-weed has some sweet moves!
Oh yeah, we saw these two people in the middle of the room making a big thing to do...I think it was their wedding reception or something. Micah and Sarah threw a stand up event. The first stage BBQ set the tone for the week, and things just kept getting better. I couldn't be happier for you two.
Look at those three pimps...just strutting their stuff. Damn we looked good.
Ok, I am done with the pics...now on to business.
K and I made and offer on the house and they took our contract. I am hesitant to put the pics up of the house, becasue last time I did that, everything got all jacked up. So, after things develop a bit further, there will more about the home and the area. So, more on that later. The other side of this good news is that K and I don't have to go to STL 2-3 times per week anymore. I have been able to pick up where I left off with riding and training and I think I may be able to salvage the fitness I had before all of life went crazy.
I made a special guest appearance at Tight Pants...no one was excited except Thomas. It was a good time. The great thing about that ride is, you ride out, go hard for a bit, and ride back, and before you know it, you have 45-60 miles under your belt without even thinking about it. I have been running a bit still, and things don't hurt so bad now. I got out on the TT bike tonight, and actually didn't feel horrible. I don't expect any miracles next Saturday, but I hope to at least put up a decent time.
I think I may convert the SC over to a track bike before the move. I have never been on the velodrome, but it seems like it would be a good time.
A special thanks goes out to my Mom, who has been up here the past few days helping K and I get things in line. We have a great support crew (her parents were up the previous week doing the same deeds). Thanks again!
That is about it, I am less than two months away from starting school, so my reign in Columbia is coming to a close.
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