Tonight was confusion. We started off by leaving without Steve because there was a misunderstanding and we thought he wasn't riding tonight. He called about 15 minutes into the ride wanting to know where we were. He was going to catch up with us, but we never saw him. Strike one.
Then, Scott Chapman got dropped about the time we got near Mission San Jose, and we never saw him again. Strike two.
Two guys we met along the road were with us for a while, but when we went around the gate at Espada, they got confused and turned back. We never saw them again. Strike three.
After that, Shawn got confused at the ghost tracks and thought that I was back. He went back to look for me. I was actually up the road riding slow waiting for him to catch. He finally figured this out and caught up. Strike four.
Finally, on the way back Shawn and Dan took off trying to beat each other up. Shawn finally dropped Dan, who waited up for us, but we never saw Shawn again. Strike five.
It kind of reminded me of a monkey trying to fuck a football.
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