August 2009
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Busted Times, Busted Knee...
I have a new temporary American Indian name… Busted Knee.
The doc says I have a tendon or something over my bone joint instead of beside it. What does that mean? My tendon is being stretched farther than a half-eaten burger in the trash near the local hobo scene. So I may be out of commision for a while…but prior to thrashing my fragile tendon I did put in my longest ride yet…...
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Get a bicycle. You will not regret it if you live.
– Mark Twain