Now that the season is over, it’s time for some posts with some real meaning. I’m not sure what to say about the video below other than these folks need some help or perhaps they’re fine where they are in the woods, far, far, far away from my family.
I can see crying for a bent Dura Ace rear derailleur, a bent seat, a corked bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon, or a cracked carbon frame but this is pretty much out of hand. And unsettling. Union Members freak me out the same way. So there.
Hug your children and your cats.