Out the door...

I'm out the door for coffee, cash, and some Frankenbike! Last nights' ride was freaking awesome! Had a good turnout despite the heat, and aside from a few isolated incidences it was incredibly chill and mostly well-mannered. My bike stereo decided to shit the bed in a big way unfortunately, more specifically the batteries stopped holding a charge. I'm gonna scrounge up a multimeter and see what's up with them, but in the meantime the bike stereo is on hiatus. DAMMIT.

Regarding the couple isolated incidences... any of y'all know what happened? I managed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time mucking with the bike stereo and ended up missing everything but I heard about one of our fixed gear fanatics getting clipped by a lady on Guadalupe, a ticket at 4th and guad, and some police involvement near the Whole Foods? I actually don't know shit besides what I caught at the after-party and at the capital stop, so if you've got the info let me know.

Speaking of the after-party, I've gotta say I don't think I've ever seen a pirate that drunk before. That rum was burly! So, just what DO you do with a drunken sailor, anyway? Hell of a time y'all, even if all those scene chicks were boohooing about my music. Heh.