MoonPie

It seems as though moonpies are a big hit in our cycling commune. I've always been a fan of the moonpie. Yesterday, on our sat morn group ride my boy Wayno brought me one on the 8:30 loop. I put it in the jersey pocket (aka the oven) till the appropriate place to consume it. The Blue Moon Cafe! How fitting...people were eyeballin me like a mug!
Wayno won't be there next week, but rest assured---i will have one, double stuffed too! Anyone else want one?
Email me a picture of you and your moonpie for a future posting at kevinhorvath@tmo.blackberry.net

Oh, and ol blogger bully calls me moonpie. Where has my bully been? Seems like he's upset with something... Oh well, I'm sure we'll be fine in time. C o m e- b a c k ! ! !