Every so often, there are gems. I've met, and corresponded with a few 'industry' types, and even gotten some schwag out of the deal. Gotten a few compliments, and a few 'go-fuck-yourself' notes. I like those the best, because...well...
Tonight, I got an email, albeit a couple of weeks old, with an address that one normally doesn't see attached to mail sent to a monkey show like I'm running here. The addy was @NASA.gov !!! When one see a gub'ment address, it's usually bad. Like IRS or Homeland Security bad.
In this case however, it was from a guy who works at Langley, in Virginia. Obviously he's a guy who needs to partake in something that doesn't tax his brain when he gets off work.
Anyway, thanks to him, and all of the others who frequent this dirt road exit off the information superhighway.
Now on to the news:
How did this happen? Campy SR 11 is the best product? NO ONE, and I mean NO ONE is this, albeit small, town rides SR 11. Hell, there's more Di2 running around!
Phil Z about to get corn-holed by the USADA. Wonder who 'the source' was? Not hard to figure it out, eh? Funny that every related article listed on the page is about Papp...
Speaking of slippery little fuckers and delays...
If you don't go here, then you should...
And if you're into clean, crisp, forward design, check out my friend Bob's site. He's pretty GD brilliant. I want the shock table...BAAAD!
Anyway, back on the bike tomorrow night...
Peace...
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