Not my kind of place

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As you may know, I had a pretty good ride earlier today. What I did not mention was the pace I held during that ride.

I hammered out that route at a pretty good pace. I am unsure why I did not have my GPS turned on...then I could have told you how far, fast, and how much climbing. You will have to take my word on the subject that based on RPE, I killed it. So much so that I actually found my self stumbling around a bit today (had a case of the dizzy spells that tends to come from fire exceeding available fuel).

I am sure that I took in more than the necessary fuel today post-ride to make up for the deficit. We ate and ate. The last place that my friends dragged me to was this eatery. This (so I am told) is a world famous BBQ joint. That big fellow literally prepares the meat in this hole in the wall. Above the hole is this sign...that pretty much killed it for me. I mean if the food is any good at all, how are you supposed to compliment the chef?

I complimented the chef anyway...screw the sign!