So, the funny thing about snowball fights....

In the middle of July that is. how many chances do you get to say that, in the middle of the night, on a hot summer evening, you struck up a random snowball fight with about twenty of your friends?
Yea, that's what i thought. not terribly likely. and yet there we were, sitting in front of secret location along the bike path, a few miles north of waterfront park. I think we just stopped to regroup. and then i had one of my more brilliant ideas: "snowball fight!"
So we did. no one was seriously injured. and for good measure, we saved a few snowballs for random dudes in the parking lot.

but now i have to ask you? think back. did you ever play "ghosts in the graveyard"? but wait, let me back up.....
Somehow, we ended up in a cemetery.

SR Wild, cue the spooky sound effects.

RADAR[theory] vs. SR Wild: the crossblog begins

After an evening of bike movies, beer, random bike riding, snowball throwing and lots more, SR Wild and i decided the best way to chronicle the events of the evening would be to join forces and start a crossblog, utilizing the latest in blogging technology and as much of our hazy memory as we can manage to access.
So let's begin, shall we?

p.s. in yellow, i'd look something like this:


I took a few liberties and made myself a cowboy. makes sense, right?