The weekend is over, and we’re going back to the grind tomorrow. Flying back to Traverse City on Wednesday night, through Minneapolis. Too bad the layover in Minne wasn’t longer, as it would be nice to slap Ryno around a bit.

Real Excited™ to get home.

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I’m not shittin’ ya about the power of fresh socks. Pat “the eYe” Bridges, that skullduggered alpine warrior, is known to leave for the road with a fresh 12 pack, to return home with more stories and battle scars than dirty socks. The sonofabitch simply throws ‘em out after one use. We take a little bit of issue with this, but then again, revel in the fact that a man of his calibre, and stature, should be able to enjoy such luxury.

So I bought nine pairs of new socks. Virgin white. Shift change. The old ones go to Goodwill, the new ones will get us through the “toughness of the days ahead.”

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Something fun is happening here.
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God Bless yer web browser. Love it or click it.
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Bry Aleshire, husband to Tracey, father to little Eva and DDC Factory Floor Pro Team Lifetime Team Rider, graciously shared this yummy little shredder with us.
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Get those birthday cards ready.
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Nice type here, among other wonders.
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Fucking rad shit is happening in Minneapolis. I told you so, you motherscratchers. Look for the stuff by Aaron Horkey. Wow.
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INTERNATIONAL WISHES: Goo, if you are reading this, we sure do hope you are sweating over there in Thailand.