Ironclad Cycling: Carrie stayed home. :(
Ironclad Cycling: dang it's cold
Ironclad Cycling: preparation H
Ironclad Cycling: Mark. Pooch.
Ironclad Cycling: Brody's heart exploded. He felt blurry afterwards. Then ate a burger. Three of them.
Ironclad Cycling: For President
Ironclad Cycling: Definitely Cannibal Corpse
Ironclad Cycling: Slayer or Cannibal Corpse?
Ironclad Cycling: Overhead, the weather connives