Gwadzilla’d!

It’s happened to any number of cyclists around downtown D.C. You’re pedaling along, stayin’ outta trouble, when suddenly a big guy on a mountain bike rolls up, stakes a position ahead of you and starts clicking away.

And you know you’ve been blawged by Gwadzilla. Not only that, but evidently I stand accused of being a Kool-Aid drinker. I can only refute that charge by noting that the life of an Xtracyclist is always intense, and that what I’m sippin’ ain’t some kid’s stuff, but something else of an entirely different, third-eye opening variety. Grip ‘n’ Sip!

Sorry about the helmet mirror, Senor ‘Zilla, but what can I tell ya, I’m a dork. At least Nigel’s lookin’ good, eh?

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