Sunday, August 08, 2004

Every Day Is Like Sunday
I wish.
Today my leisurely existence consists of a long, slow recovery ride; guitar; beer; maybe a nap. Then, tomorrow, I get to ride with John Lieswyn, as his extended family lives here. How cool is that? Of course, an hour with him will feel like... ...I dunno what. Unless he's in a slow mood he'll crush me like a worm that's been left on the street too long after a rainstorm.


Camp out in this feeling, I say.

Late News John is not available, as he will still be traveling when we were planning on riding. Oh well. He's still the coolest diarist over at cyclingnews.com, after Podium Girl Gone Bad, of course. He'll be back. And I'll be ready.

Meanwhile I realized my collection of Decemberist-related ephemera was woefully lacking one of the hand-pulled limited edition posters from this Spring, so I enquired as to their current availability. I was told there were a couple left and "they" would set one aside for me. It arrived yesterday, and, I must say, I was shocked. 1/200! As in #1. It seems the sweet sweet Corrina Repp (aka Order Girl at the HUSH/Decemberists shop) gave me hers! How cool is that?

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