stupor bowl

My recollection brings me back to a time where I was branching out to other parts of the world, finding like-minded people with the same passion for cycling.  Minneapolis had long seemed like the epicenter of the kind of cycling that I enjoyed.  The heavy-hitters of their day were based around forums like CarsKill and the like, and of course, the Stupor Bowl seemed like a great time.  One day, I'll go and shake hands with old peeps, but till then: