Thursday, January 08, 2009

TN(R)RRR (Tuesday Night (Red) River Ride Report)


Submitted by Cousin Adam

There were actually two rides last night: Luke’s solo jaunt from the coffee shop to the clubhouse along the Assiniboine , and The Impaler and I on a recon ride spanning both sides of the Red.

Setting off from EK and heading up Kildonan Drive , the first significant discovery of the evening was a means of gaining access to the Chief Peguis Bridge while avoiding Henderson . The 24 hour route can straddle the river without actually riding across the river if need be; there was some discussion as to whether the ice is safe at that point, but the Secretary is going to test that with his snowblower in advance of the race, so no worries.

A portion of the Yerba Cross route was revisited, including the sketchy single track and the even sketchier descent into the park. Once across and into Kildonan Park , it was determined that the park has serious promise as a race venue: lots of cleared paths, a few hills, and some very slippery ice. We will have to avoid the many cross country ski trails, though. This was supposed to be an illustrated ride report, but the batteries in my camera froze soon after taking these two shots of The Impaler at a bridge:

From the park, the ride followed Scotia south down the west side of the river, past the cemetery (no creepy groundskeeper this time) and onto Main . Then the ride took a gritty turn, down Mountain and then Salter. The fellow running (fleeing?) up the Slaw Rebchuk Bridge with us could have been the shirtless gentleman from the bus shack, but there were no police this time (and he had on a parka) so it’s hard to be sure.

The ride was then briefly delayed by snowplows on Sargent before arriving at Omand’s Creek and the trail alongside, which was unfortunately not cleared past the Wal-Mart parking lot, much to our disappointment. Empress to Portage to the Clubhouse.

Tuesday night product review: New product testing for the night’s ride included a wool balaclava I picked up over the holidays (big thumbs up), and The Impaler experimented with the judicious placement of duct tape over the mesh on his riding shoes to block wind (surprisingly, a big thumbs down – very cold, very quick; maybe related to moisture build-up).

Upon arrival at the F&H, Luke was in attendance, having started late from Espresso Junction on his own. The hockey turnout was good – Vic, James, and the Secretary showed, Jonny G arrived sans beard (again, some disappointment) and the President made a welcome appearance (and not just because of his spacious van).

Tunes consisted mainly of 80s one-hit wonders. Bonus trivia points: What is a “Kasbah”, exactly?

The camera finally thawed enough to get a shot of the revelry, and Jonny led us in a toast to the New Year with shots of Jaeg.

Big topic of the evening: Insurance. What is it, who needs it, do we want it, and would it change us for the worse? Some concern that the President and Dr. H, as titular heads, may actually be liable if anything should happen to someone at an FGBC ride. Yikes.

And signups for Kids of Mud is apparently underway or will be soon; get your kids on bikes, folks.

9 comments:

Luc said...

i think "kasbah" is another word for a market of some sort.

The Dark Lord said...

Are you insinuating that the Clash is a one hit wonder? I don't think so. More like sweetest band in the world.

Cricket said...

Very much agreed!

the secretary said...

fine band notwithstanding, that tune is not my favourite... check these lyrics... a little cool a little lame at the same time.

Rockin' the Casbah
Now the king told the boogie men
You have to let that raga drop
The oil down the desert way
Has been shakin to the top
The sheik he drove his cadillac
He went a cruisnin down the ville
The muezzin was a standing
On the radiator grille

Chorus
The shareef dont like it
Rockin the casbah
Rock the casbah
The shareef dont like it
Rockin the casbah
Rock the casbah

By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy casbah sound
But the bedouin they brought out
The electric camel drum
The local guitar picker
Got his guitar picking thumb
As soon as the shareef
Had cleared the square
They began to wail

Chorus

Now over at the temple
Oh! they really pack em in
The in crowd say its cool
To dig this chanting thing
But as the wind changed direction
The temple band took five
The crowd caught a wiff
Of that crazy casbah jive

Chorus

The king called up his jet fighters
He said you better earn your pay
Drop your bombs between the minarets
Down the casbah way

As soon as the shareef was
Chauffeured outta there
The jet pilots tuned to
The cockpit radio blare

As soon as the shareef was
Outta their hair
The jet pilots wailed

Chorus

He thinks its not kosher
Fundamentally he cant take it.
You know he really hates it.

The Dark Lord said...

I can agree with you on that. Not their best song, nor their best album. But "one hit wonder" refers to a band and not just a particular song, so Cousin Adam needed to be corrected.

Adam said...

Sorry, I didn't mean to imply that the Clash was a one-hit wonder, but I should have been clearer. The impugned bands included Madness and La Mazz (Our House).

The Dark Lord said...

Good. I hope it's not too late to retract that request I put in to the ghost of Joe Strummer to pee on your new wool balaclava.

Adam said...

Yikes! Talk about the punishment not fitting the crime!

Gianni said...

"Punishment Fits the Crime" was a Ramones song (from Brain Drain, I believe), not a Clash song.

Just to be clear.