Colorado Day two.
Day two was pretty stanky as we drove through the Boulder Campus and saw a bunch of fake-out square rails.  We did ride by the Brad Simms wallride he did on the Hoffman Trip last year. And it is way bigger than it looks in the photo. Other than that we just got blown out at Cheeba Hut with some Pizza Hut subs that loaded us down all day. Darden could barely keep his front wheel up he was so back-end heavy.

Rob and Ty both got a couple clips on some big stingers and we are headed back to a couple bread crumbs we sprinkled on some spots we found around the way. 

It’s hard as hell to pedal up hill at this elevation, either that or we are all morbidly out of shape, which is unlikely.

Rob bought 66 eggs for this 5-day trip, he eats 9-10 eggs each morning and contrary to popular belief it doesn’t rot his ass like you’d think Rockstar and scrambled eggs would.

In the event of rotten ass, this condo came equipped with Gas-X. So we are dialed.
And the guys at the trails smash bats with shovels ... Keep away Warren Beatty.

Right now we are drinking coffee on the morning of day 3, listening to Ty talk in his sleep. Life is good. This coffee is good.