this afternoon we all hopped on bikes and drove around portland. i called trike - i thought it was kitschy and fun, but little did i realize it was harder to drive and i would have to exert more energy. i also almost crashed, but we're not going to talk about that.
after lunch our bike gang rolled up to sbritt's house. he was too busy for us, but we kidnapped his sweet wife maho and their cute little puppy snappy. we then went to the local park and terrorized the childrens. now we're going to go crash a kid's birthday party. i dare say, i think you can see a pattern emerging.
