I only rode 10 miles this AM. Around 6 miles into I had to stand up and retuck farther to the left, believe me, when you're going to be sitting on a bike saddle for more than twenty minutes the last thing you want is to be sitting on a stray fold... if you know what I mean.
Speaking of cycling, Taylor Phinney crossed the finish line in 8th place. For those who don't know this is great! Four years ago he crashed into a steel guardrail when an official on a motorcycle crossed into his path. Compound tibia and fibula fractures. That's right, the bones were sticking out. Four years later he came in 8th at Paris / Roubaix. This is the stuff heroes are made of.
|Taylor Phinney, scars and all|
So, who trusts Laura Ingraham? Small minded people who like their hate spit at them by a peroxide, blonde, bimbo.
Oh, and the FBI raided the Idiot Jerk's personal attorney... and the Oval Office had to endure another shit explosion. There's shit in every nook and cranny. That Mueller's turning into quite the hero as well. No doubt the Idiot Jerk's terrified his personal attorney will end up turning State's Witness. This is what happens when the only way you can get loyalty is to buy it.