Today we went to the trek factory and it was kick-butt.  We took a tour with a guy named Brian and there were most outstanding bikes.  After that, Meranda, aka Yolanda, ate it… twice.  The first time she was ok, but the second time she had to ride in the car.

After trek we were shuttled in the car for 50 miles, and then finished the ride with the last 20 on the Hank Arron Trail. After we rode we had a spaghetti dinner.  My parents, brother, grandma, grandpa, aunt, great uncle and great grandma all came to join us.

PS – Whoever is reading this… I love you.

Alec Scroggins aka Fat Jesus