My Brakes Sounded Like A Dinosaur Yelling. Or A Kid Yelling.

Today I got up early and went to Annadel for a short ride with my friend Travis. He picked me up at about 6:15am and we headed towards the Lawndale trail. We hoped on our bikes and started our cold climb up! I raced up as fast as I could ringing my bell every few hundred feet. It was funny, but I don't think Travis was amused. Once we got to the top we figured the best rout, based on the time, would be down Shultz. It was so bumpy I could barely see straight. I had a lot of fun. Now its time to try and get my brakes to stop screaming...