Snap from the very first time Uno deigned to dip his toe in the cold, cold waters that were/are a bIKE cLUB Night Rides. Pete 1, bleeding and soon to self-relegate himself to the dustbin of history by vacating the Hacienda applies the official handshake/seal-of-approval. Note to aspiring bIKE cLUBers, the welcome and official entry into these hallowed halls only comes AFTER you survive the ride, which is why no one has ever heard of Jerry McGee (abandoned, bleeding by the side of Sunshine Canyon), big Hank Paul (nervous breakdown en route to Tickler 1 scouting ride) or poor Trish Daniels (eaten by bears near Fruita).
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