Category: N.O.S.
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B&P cooking: Roast Italian Hen
Slice onions, press garlic, sautee with evoo and a bit of sugar. Soak hens in sea salt brine. Mix onions with ricotta, wine, marinara. Prep glaze: evoo, wine, salt, pepper, oregano, etc. Drain hens. Stuff. Glaze. Bake in the clay roaster for ~100 minutes at ~380. Eat, with Scuffins TM. Chocolate-oatmeal-walnut Scuffins. The Joy of…
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3 thoughts for Saturday
1: AZT 300 drama begins to close. Poor Chad, lucky Chris and Jefe. Hopefully Max has success and lets us live a little bit vicariously. Sounds like Mike’s training in the meat locker did some good, too. Chad, I told you so. You deserve a nice mountain bike as much as or more than anyone…
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They come in waves
So this what I know, from talking with Ed (as promised!), Marni, and getting a message from Dave (sorry, off riding): -Jefe (not Marshal!) fell asleep at the wheel, rolling and totaling the Element.-They’re both relatively fine, Jefe may have spleen issues.-They’re stuck in the Show Low hospital.-There’s some crazy shit involving a U-Haul?! Goes…
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Evening rant
M’s off at work and/or the gym, so you all are the unwitting victims. Sorry. One of the things I don’t like about my job is the general orneriness in inculcates in me at times. I spend the days dealing as patiently as I am able with __________, and thus I have a perhaps unreasonable…
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Closure
Just as I did months ago with my applications, today I rode my bike to the post office, this time to send my tuition deposit. It is done. That was all the riding I did today too, just as yesterday’s exercise consisted of a beer and coffee run to Safeway and back. Legs felt good…
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The weekend’s story
It seems almost besides the point to write the gritty details, but after discovering Jason’s blog this morning and grinning at memories of Spring Fling, I think it a task that must be done. Things began, as they often do, with me sneaking out of work at the earliest possible moment. Besides being a teacher,…
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Gold!
Having fun last month, C2M. Another 4-5 miles and I’d be halfway done! Edit: This makes me thirsty. Good thing I have one more Black Butte in the fridge.
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This weekend goes to 11
Saturday: 10 laps, 10th duo. 62.5 miles, 8500′ of climbing, all singletrack.I did laps 2,4,7,8 and 10. We had a helluva lota fun. Sunday: DFL, ~60 miles, 8700′ of climbing, mostly singletrack (with rocks). Being last of these five finishers is something I can live with. Aside from dying a bit on the last singletrack…
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Morning Reading
Superfluous GC pic for color. Ancient roads in Vermont! Interesting, especially when you compare the juridical precedent with that of the infamous RS 2477 in Utah. Getting ready for the weekend..
Bedrock & Paradox 