Thursday, October 1, 2009
The next morning Shlomo and I got together and paid Bill a visit to check out the bikes that he acquired for us. He was not exactly forthcoming about how he came by them. Sometimes I think that he has dubious connections, and I fear that they may have been ill gotten.
Apparently the race begins in the west suburbs and works its way through the city to the lake shore. I'm actually starting to look forward to it.