Tacoride turned into a wing ride last night as we ventured into Silver City. Austin's on the trail. What can you say? Food is better, Fat Tire pitchers are better, but service is just as slow as Tacoride. Jena, Kellan, Jim and I made it out on a beautiful Thursday night. Lots of branches once past Mineola. Sure wish I had a fatbike so I wouldn't have to worry about getting a flat. Soon fellow bikers and readers...soon.
The awesome landscapes!
I ended up ordering cheesy ranch wings, the garlic parm, and Jena got the spicy honey wings. The garlic parm were not as good as Wing Stops or Pizza Gourmet, but the cheesy ones were good. Reminded me of opening a box of cheesy hamburger helper and pulling wings straight out of the box!
I almost ran over this dog. The dog jumped out of the kid carrier and faceplanted, then skidded for a few feet while trying to get back onto its feet. Hilarious!
The after effects of the hail
Mmm...all that processed cheese on those wings! Jena was in heaven! jk
Sometimes you just want to leave good enough alone! Kellan had a low tire, so he tried to pump it up. Tore the stem right out with the pump! Changed the flat lickity split, but his pump wouldn't fill the tube. Had to go inside and borrow someone's. Thanks alot buddy is what Jena said.
Train car that was derailed at some point? Tree growing through it
Pulled out the stem!
Now that's teamwork! Thanks buddy!
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