If the world doesn't reward mediocrity, how do you explain the number of 'ambassadors' in mountain biking? Not athletes who actually win anything, but folks who's looks, connections and/or behavior have somehow made them appealing to the ridiculous masses who would admire a burning shit covered in fur and then complain about how expensive tickets were.
Explain. Because that's mediocre as fuck. #justsaying.
Also: justify this blog. Because it's mediocre as fuck, too.
Explain. Because that's mediocre as fuck. #justsaying.
Also: justify this blog. Because it's mediocre as fuck, too.
