NO LUNCH FOR YOU!

I'D FINALLY DID IT. Committed that from today forward, every Friday would feature a lunch ride. Not a beat down, but an upbeat friendly sorta thing. I geared up. Took a meandering dirt and street route over to Kawamata Sea Food. The weather couldn't have been better. Just me for the first go. Mainly to prove to myself I could and would quit working for a bit at Noon vs my usual 2pm. I was quite proud, thinking this is great. It's mid-day and I'm out riding. This route is cool. The posse is gonna dig it. And oh man I can't wait for a delicious poke bowl. About half the seats outside were open. Leaned HVY MTL (my gravel bike) by a table for two and jettisoned helmet, glasses and gloves. Walked in, ordered... and the horror... Cash only, bro. I'd forgotten my RaceDay wallet. -> insert sad trumpets here <- Dejected. I did the walk of shame to my bike. Not all is lost. I proved to myself I can make the schedule work, and really that's all I needed for a win. At least I didn't forget my commitment. Probably because I was wearing this ridiculously soft, 100% t-shirt. It's an athletic cut, not a boxy thang. You're an athlete, right? There's a bunch more I could tell ya... but just get it. You'll freakin' lub it. https://pedalindustries.com/products/ride-your-bike-t-shirt _____ 164.6 lbs Gym Work6.5 hrs sleep - not enough60 min ride Ride with us: click for info.