Today was Adam St. Germains' last ride in cactusville, and In grand style, it was epic. And, by epic, I mean it was windy as hell. We spent the first three hours of our ride fighting the headwind going 9mph out mission with a group of six guys. It was miserable.
On the plus side, we went out for dinner. Bison Wiches was had by all, with a beer or two, then of course, penguins. A perfect bookend to the story of Adam St. Germain goes to cactusville. Farewell to the White Knight a.k.a. Snowflake a.k.a. St. Girlmain. Until next time.
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