Road to work and then to Bankerslife Fieldhouse to meet with the director of their food service partner. Riding saved me parking fees and a pretty decent walk from the garage. Pretty sure it was faster overall.
After work I drove to the Hostel for their story telling night. Andy and Lyndsey shared their canoe story and I got to watch River while they did it. I think we are buddies now, although it didn't appear he objects to much of anything.
The story telling stage is set. Photo by Indy Hostel |
Day 137
Out the door before 7am to get my poster from Lucas Oil! I circumvented the line of cars and was waved on by a nice gentleman at the entrance ramp. I'm not sure he knew I was going to hop in line, but no one complained. I think they felt bad for me. WTHR interviewed me and I rambled sillily.
After speaking with the reporter who do I see, but Pat! He waited in line for over a half hour for his poster and said he was cursing the idiot cyclist. Then he realized it was me and presumably cursed even more.
Photo taken from WTHR.com |
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