Chiefly an account of my time on the bicycle AND IN NO WAY an endorsement of drinking and driving.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Bad Either Way
This hill's grade probably isn't any steeper than eight degrees, but it's nasty to ride either way. Down there's always the worry of fresh gravel (the township seems to add it weekly); up, well ... kinda self-explanatory.
In fact, my name is Darrell Reimer. "Whisky Prajer" is a nom de plume I cooked up to spare my father a little embarrassment, and possibly contribute a smidgen of ironic play to The Larger Mennonite Story I was born into. My cover was blown some time ago, when I overheard my father forwarding this site to a friend. As for "ironic play", well, judge for yourself...