Ali feast |
The first cold night of the year. Even Parka Rob thought it was cold. Only six guys made it out. I made a mental note of the temperature as I left the car. 9 degrees. That is my limit. Once single digits hit, I am done. At least Ali's warm kitchen and chicken made up for the cold. Thanks Ali! Rob brought out a new beer and followed it up with two delicious bag of chips. Nothing exciting to report on the ride other than Jim and I almost getting hit by a deer and Craig surpassing Jay in the attendance!!! Next up, Rob (weather permitting of course). Jay is up for beer next.