taking the biscuit

Today was the second tweed ride for the year. The last ride was all about virtuousness but today was all about the vice. When we say vice, we don't tread lightly. Some people dressed scantily (while still in tweed). We then rode to the railroad tracks and placed bets with a bookie on a wrassling match between a skater and a bike punk. I lost five bucks. Sophia won $2.50. I think my guy would have won if they had gone more than five rounds and had decided not to settle the tie with a thumb wrestling match. Still, I'm amazed by how much I enjoyed it. The photos weren't as good for me as the last ride's were but it was still a jolly good time.