The Little 100 is upon us. Some of us.
Not me.
Today I took a trip down to Chinatown to look for a Nokia 5610 gel skin at all the street vendors along Canal St. On the way, I got:
A flat tire.
Severely right hooked by an already quite dented Toyota Rav4.
Harassed by a guy in a Sentra who felt I was the reason he had to go so slow through the village. Surely it wasnt the taxis wedging themselves into the intersections, or the towtrucks perpendicular to the roads direction, or the construction barriers.. Nope. Its me. I'm slow. Thats why I don't get to race in the Little 100.
Have a good race guys. Let me know how it goes.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
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