Brad Huff Cycling

just enjoying my Jamon Serrano con Manchego Queso Sandwich/Boccadia on this new descent that leads to the coast, when I hear the sound of air leaving my tire, then as fast as I heard the sound my tire goes from 110psi to 0, I give out a scream that only Butthead could do more femininely, BAMM down, in the middle of a switch back. Creed stated that he heard me yell, turned around and only saw bread crumbs flying everywhere. Pretty funny site, except for the fact that I really wanted to eat that lovely sandwich. For a moment I thought about putting it back together, then just threw it in the ditch. Luckily I was not hurt, but it sure did piss me off that I lost my sandwich
To boot, I think that I lost one of my favorite silver bracelets in the fiasco.
Oh and CREED was the only true friend that turned around and came to make sure I was ok, while ALL the others just keep on going to the bottom of the hill, then were pissed that they had to ride back up the hill to figure out what was taking so long. I LOVE YOU CREED. You are quite the catch!!!

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