SOUL RIDING AND BAD GIRLFRIENDS

NOTHING IS WORSE THAN A BAD GIRLFRIEND (ladies just insert boyfriend for ease - not that your easy, that I'm too lazy to switch back and forth and I know your too hip to care). I would surf every day if surfing wasn't such a lousy lover. I never know what I'm gonna get. Is it going to be pumping? flat? empty? crowded? ? ? ? ? Which reminds me how silly I think surf contests are, surfing is art, and my favorite surfers are soul surfers... surfing for love and spirit. Most mountain bikers around here are surfers. You know why now, right? Because surfing is so dawgawn fickle. Ugh! But the bike... the bike... she so lovely. She a great lover. Always ready to go, to rip or flow. She don't care, she just wants to go. And these surfing mountain bikers aren't into the competition thingy. They are soul riders. No hurry to climb. No computer to obey. Getting high, while riding high. Chasing it with adrenalin, while chasing each other down. That's soul riding. No agenda. Time to ditch the Garmin, bro. My go to soul riding snack: https://pedalindustries.com/collections/pedal-posse-proven/products/honey-stinger-variety-pack _____ 16620 pullups/60 pushups7.5 hrs sleep1.25 hour ride. Ride with us: click for info.