Coincidence? I think not
My bib number for the Triple Valley Stage Race is the same as the number I drew this morning at the DMV.
Good sign? Perhaps. Bad sign? Likely.
It took me 127 minutes to get in and get out of the DMV.
In other news, while I was at Canyon Bicycles picking up my bike after another adjustment to the stem, I got a serious case of bike lust sent my direction from a Black Chick on a Bike.
All I can say is back off, girlfriend. My red rocket might still be new, but she’s all mine.
