It was Fathers day, so I got buttermilk pancakes for breakfast and my choice of activities. Our afternoon brought us to little Italy for the Preston St. Criterium. We sat at the Heart and Crown, drank beers and watched the races.
The winning break of five guys worked together and dominated the field, leaving the race favorites scrambling 20 seconds back. However, my pancakes earlier won the day.
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