When you're rolling through an urban zone better known for a culture other than that of European pro cycling, where being shouted at from the sidewalk is typically prelude to your having to swerve or duck, apparently you should choose to dress in Vermarc. I did on the day this photo was taken, and rolled across Penn Ave. dressed nearly from head to toe in kit from the old German champ on Milram. Rather than earning their ire, I won over the locals (or at least one local) and earned their...well...I got something other than the usual result from biking through East Liberty.
Tuesday, September 08, 2009
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