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March 27, 2006

Scary scary scary

On the way back to Costa Mesa after a somewhat (read: very) unsuccessful weekend of racing, the team stopped at a strip mall to pick up some eats for the drive. I opted for "gourmet" pizza, at Redbrick Pizza.


As soon as I walked into the place I was completely taken aback. Along the wall, the booths in which families are supposed to enjoy their family dinners together were lined with... you guessed it - HDTVs, with full digital cable including the remote.

what is our civilization coming to?

In fact, while I was waiting for my order, another family completely ignored their order being called - they were far too wrapped up in their program.

After I finished my meal, I turned over the box, and along with their website was written this:

Deuteronomy 31:6

Which is the verse: "Be strong and of a good courage, fear not, nor be afraid of them: for the LORD thy God, he it is that doth go with thee; he will not fail thee, nor forsake thee."

While it is a rather benign and non-confrontational Bible verse, I thought it odd that it would be on the bottom of my pizza box.

Anything is possible in the U. S. of A.

Shoes of the post:

I just bought these shoes from a guy in Redlands who sponsors women cyclists. He is a personal sponsor of one of my teammates and he got me these shoes for cost (he works for the company, five.ten)!


They're approach shoes - I'm not sure what I'm supposed to approach - maybe Hector and Melissa can tell me...

Posted by lisa at March 27, 2006 08:12 PM


I think it is approach in the sense that these are the shoes you wear on the way to the climb, before you put on your real rock shoes.....

Posted by: Anita at March 27, 2006 10:10 PM

So the more important question is: what kind of pizza was it and was it any good?

Posted by: Jeanine at March 28, 2006 09:36 AM

Sadly, the pizza wasn't that great either. It was some sort of roasted chicken garlic thing but they felt the need to put ranch dressing under the cheese. Blech.

Posted by: Lisa at March 29, 2006 09:30 AM

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