Usually I forget to go to the mailbox and get my mail. However that all changed after I ordered my safety orange Team Waffle House cap. Breathlessly every day I listened for the postman’s footsteps, hoping that my cap would arrive. But alas, no cap. As I arrived home from my ride today I saw perched on my mailbox a small parcel! It could only be only be one thing, my Waffle House cap! I tore the box open and I was bathed in the cap’s illuminious orangeness. It is that orange! I think I must be the only person in Southern California that has a orange Team Waffle House cap. So look for me proudly sporting my cap wherever I go. My mood is definitely on an up swing now…
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…the waffle house…a place in my mind i go to when there are too many decisions, not enough definitive answers n’ i’m going back n’ forth on deliberations…
…& now i can buy a hat ???…awesome…like a neon orange thinkers cap…
wear that sucker with PRIDE!!!
That is a sweet hat.
Scattered, smothered, covered, chunked, topped, and diced……….Double order please.
The hat rocks!
dude! That’s awesome…I have the same one from TdG. Can we meet up in Portland for the USGP and wear them together?
tj
Waffle House x ROAD collab is fire!!