The theme this week was a Cruiser Christmas. We're all about conforming to the themes, but we just didn't feel like putting on the X-Mas sweaters in August. Frey and me getting it going.
The number of people out was unbelievable, people on bikes everywhere taking over the streets, the best part is, the cops don't care, anywhere else and we would all be in jail.
The ride made a stop at North Boulder park for a little dancing, felt more like a miniature rave.
After all that pedaling we were pretty thirsty, so we quenched our thirst with a few drinks, and of course bought a round for the lovely ladies sitting next to us.
The night came to a closure forcefully when the bar announced that you don't have to go home, but ya can't stay here, so we just went home. However, not without Frey crashing in to me on the bike path and falling over. Good times, F'n A.
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