I got butthurt a bit at jim and him at me for a minute over this stupid fucking thing and I'm not gonna play in anything that makes friends act like dicks to each other... plus a host of other reasons and other otherwise cool folks getting lame to each other over this thing. So... yeah... anyone wants a piece of The Six-Oh-Nine? You all know where I play... or I can come visit... we'll figure it out... get an actual race to happen... and then drink some beers after... (or mojitos... I've been really feeling those lately.)
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