i've really been into this whole world cup thing over the last few weeks, i may have even dreamt soccer the other night. And since Brazil is now out, Go Italy! (even though they dive a little much for my taste). i have to say there is nothing like watching the game in a pub with others. It's easy to get caught up in the excitement of the game.
i have now discovered that i need to spend a little more time riding bikes, only because i felt so awkward and goofy riding on the fourth of July. i loved it though, feeling stupid, and clumsy and all, and more importantly i loved being with friends... i felt a little like kermit the frog, b/c the bike was so cool and old school, and little like the goonies when they went on their treasure hunt, only we weren't looking for one eyed willie's treasure.
i have to say that will be one of my favorite memories, if not favorite memory of the fourth, and for the summer.
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yeah! i made it onto your blog!
i had such a fun time too, all firework fiascos aside. i wish i could have stayed and ridden (rode?) bikes with you guys, we ended up parking on the east side of morrison and walking almost up to the hawthorne bridge on the west side. portland fireworks: very nearly not worth the bother. hanging with good people on the fourth: priceless. my only regret is that i didn't get to eat your mac & cheese. let's move that up in the rotation.
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