Crazy Chicken
After badminton with Cesar and Virginie, we decided to go somewhere and get some food. Crazy Chicken was their favourite late night venue, so we set off - Kendrick and myself on foot, and Cesar and Virginie on bicycles. That is until Cesar came up with the idea that Kendrick and I should ride shotgun on their respective vehicles. Each bike had a wire framed rack in the back, designed for hook-on paniers or intrepid passengers. Let me tell you, it was 2 seconds of fun followed by five minutes of bruising pain on my derriere as Virginie struggled gamely with the added weight and instability. She doesn't know it, but I also had my laptop in my bag!
After a curb and some cobblestones, I begged for a break. I had a spare pair of jeans in my backpack and I whipped them out as impromptu upholstery. Thus I rode in comfort to the local greasy spoon.
After a curb and some cobblestones, I begged for a break. I had a spare pair of jeans in my backpack and I whipped them out as impromptu upholstery. Thus I rode in comfort to the local greasy spoon.

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