Dear Nyndugu (6)

The last night of ragbrai went out with a bang.  There was much calamity and chaos.  Phat Cats was packed with smelly riders and even smellier locals.  The first rate slippery slide saw few riders due to the still chilly temperatures, or perhaps due to the guy with an apparent bladder control problem.  The Krewe was in top form, stickerin' and tattin' anyone who stood still long enough.  Even some of the more "shy" krewe members got into the fray, too bad they came out of thier shell on the last night.  Looks like another late start for the Krewe's last day on the trail.