Bikes + Equipment = Pain

The management at Harrison’s Landing was very angry with us.  Not only were we late, but Ryan had left a solid trail of blood all the way from the parking lot, through the restaurant, and out onto the dock patio where Blake and I were setting up our equipment.  I noticed the blood pools before Ryan had a chance to explain what had happened.  It was gross, but  when I heard from the staff that it was from Ryan, I was pretty worried.

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