Small matter of a night shift to do. 14 hours to try and avoid knocking my asshat bosses teeth clean out of his greasy little skull, drive 60miles and ride fuck out of my new trail bike for the whole weekend…whatever radge weather we experience, whatever stresses occur at work or in life, a new MTB always makes everything A/O/K.   Laters tumblrs, the next time I post i’ll tired as fook and prolly drunk from a Beer Fest my pal has just informed of on Sunday…that’ll help with the stress too!