- The other teams sharing the yard have all departed by the time we wake up
- It's all downhill to Elgin - not a RAGlie
- The hills to Gunder are made easier by the promise of Guinness
- Arrive in Gunder and ready to partake in the dark rich stout god
- Lying fucking liars!
- They ran out this early in the morning? What did the stock, two 4-packs?
- Rick now officially hates everything Gunder
- Run into Ray and Doug (Jesus) for the first time
- At St. Olaf we run into Barfly
- They're trying to do their best to rid the bus of all of the hard liquor - we will do our best to help
- An Angry needs a lift to end of the route and we wouldn't want to aggravate him
- Better have one more drink with Barfly before hitting that huge fucking hill leaving town
- If you want to know about a Dirty Sanchez or Cleveland Steamer, just ask your local Bostonian
- Not a whole lot happening in until right outside of Garnavillo - Free Beer!
- You know Team Blonde rocks when they have an ISU license plate and filling up anyone who stops with good beer and mixed drinks
- This might be the best party of the week - why does it have to be so close to the end?
- We could have used that Gold Bond powder a few days ago
- The final 10 miles is so fucking sweet
- Laurie needs to be filthy and gorgeous right now
- That is one giant fucking hill
- We're done, now where's the bar?
- Michelle is already on her way to drunk - the rest of us need to catch up
- My other ride is your mom
- Kayla, where have you been all week?
- You can tell she's the offspring Aaron and Janet
- Somehow on RAGBRAI even teenagers can have a drink in a bar
- Dave has awoken and is making the drunks load their shit on the van
- The ride to Dubuque goes fast - probably because we're liqored
- Meatcake!
- Julie and Fred thanks for the awesome spread
- Dave and Michael aren't up for beers, but the hard core ISU kids won't let exhaustion get them sober
- The Dubuque Tap isn't on tap for tonight - one tradition falls
- The Busted Lift wants us to drink and we oblige
- Les has plenty of places for us to sleep - and we don't have to shove anything anywhere
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