Saw Dickie (twice in one day! And a super painful low five in the evening!), One Eighth and Rockford, whom I finally recognized early enough to say “hey!”
And can we talk about One Eighth’s mad recognition skills? I swear the dude — sorry, legend — has seen me all of twice off a bike and regardless of which bike I’m riding, which helmet I’m wearing and which sunglasses I’m rocking, he always knows it’s me.