Lately my garb of choice for my long Sunday rides has been my Moots Riders Club jersey. And the rear center pocket may just be the reason why:
The open road is my sanctuary, my saddle the pew. The Clif Shot gels and electrolyte drink mix my host and sacrament. The music pouring from my ear buds is far better than any church choir. And no praying to invisible sky god.
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