I rode my bike at 2 AM through the east side of Milwaukee in a rainstorm to get onion rings one night. And it sure as hell was worth it in the end.
I rode my bike at 2 AM through the east side of Milwaukee in a rainstorm to get onion rings one night. And it sure as hell was worth it in the end.
I've ridden my bike for two hours to go play a league basketball game, but never for food. Despite that I have blood sugar problems, I'd never show initiative to feed myself. Maybe that's why I have problems passing out and being so skinny.
EDIT: I forgot to add that it was a snow storm that I rode through.
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!
Horrible weather = sun.