So Samboy and tried something new, only because circumstances presented
the opportunity, we split up on two separate courses. I took route 22,
the highway, monster climbs and drops, while Sam took the ghost road,
cool as the name is, it's a longer more scenic route that cuts through
the valley, and is much less hilly. we're to meet in blairsville, where
I am now chillin' at this restirant drinking a beer and a Jameson on
the rocks that cost me $4.50 (wow), while Sam is still six miles out.
Damn you Bob!
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