
The Agony of Defeat
At 10:45 this morning, I opened up the clubhouse. Folks filtered in, and at 11:30, the day began. The first part of the Captain’s Run was a race. The goal was to return a receipt for a slice of pizza to the clubhouse from the farthest possible point within a 20 minute window. While there were some valiant efforts, only two teams made it back inside the time limit. Both had gone to Pizza Express at Folsom and Cortland.
After eating some pizza, we rode over to Godspeed in Oakland. They had rearranged the joint in the last six months and it is really a great space. Beer, waffles, and pinball were consumed.
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