Wednesday, August 10, 2011

another fine Wednesday

"Remember when you used to ride like a bull in a china shop? My god..."
his


mine


mine
Cati and I had some serious fun on the trails tonight.

I love that I can say things like, "Remember when you used to ride like a bull in a china shop?" to her and she still wants to ride with me again & again.
It's true...she was a mess back then, back when she rode that yellow jalopy bike. Always breaking sh*t and just charging along all crazy-like...strong, but all over the freaking place.
Not anymore, though.
Nope, not a mess.
Good times.
Nothing like friends that like to talk sh*t on each other/to each other and beat each other up.

And I mean that in the most heartfelt, sincere way possible.

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