I made the Hiawatha Ride this morning. It was a "family ride" so there were lots of kids and spouses. A big, big group of about 25 folks rolled out. Final destination: Polish Food.
I got to ride Paul's 1940's Swiss Army Bike. It has a spoon brake, which would have been very frightening if there wasn't also a coaster brake. The spoon brake was very ineffective.
I had the special, Polish Breakfast. Eggs, potato pancakes, polish sausage and sour cream mixed with horseradish. What cholesterol?
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Pete - Nice meeting you at the greasy breakfast ride! I did your Schwinn and it's Schwinn-approved sound! Nice blog; ride safe!
Damnit! I meant to say "I DIG your Schwinn" Now there's all kinds of... sexual innuendo here.
It looks like someone split your wiener. Ouch!
What a place -- I haven't eaten there in years...man they have good food. I may have to go back for that good ole sludge feeling once again!
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