For Halloween I didn't have a costume and didn't want to wait in a mile long line for a Yoda or pirate mask that I would have to suffocate under all night. So I ended up sportin'Craig's biking jersey, helmet, and tights and went as Lance Armstrong. Whooo! I wanted to ride a bike into the party but Craig thought it'd be waaaay too cheesy. Helloooo
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