We're Going for the World Record (and it won't cost you a dime)!

When: Thursday 05.17.12, 4p til you drop at Mo's
Where: South Lake Tahoe, CA

The Slow Rollers Bicycle Club proudly presents the second annual Spirit Parade. Everyone is invited to participate in this free cruising event from Miller's Outpost at the "Y" in South Lake Tahoe, CA, to MontBleu Resort Casino and Spa at Stateline, NV. Don't worry... two states, but only five (flat) miles.

When we say "everyone" we mean EVERYONE cuz we're going for the LARGEST BICYCLE PARADE WORLD RECORD currently held by the city of Davis, CA, and the International Order of Odd Fellows (IOOF). Oh, it's on. You'll get a number. You'll be counted. And we all just want to count, right? Guinness, the World Record people not the beer, will certify our numbers and we'll make history... in a good way.

Pre-register at Tahoe Sports Ltd. Post-check-out-wow-I-biked-(slow)-all-day-now-let's-party after party at Mo's. Other world records may be set at this time.

Best in Show gets a custom engraved hard-to-find limited edition powder coated... wait for it... wait for it........... cow bell. It only makes sense: if you roll right, slow that is, you're on the edge of tippin' over like Bessie. And when you tip over like Bessie cuz your ridin' so slooow, we'll hear the bell and come pick you up. Besides, the Life Alert bracelets cost too much.

Ride solo or get a group together. You'll be joined by these groups: the Boy's and Girl's Club XC ski team, Blue Angel Cafe, Sprouts, Lyons Club, Divided Sky, the Derby Dames of Lake Tahoe, Mad About Music, Carson City's Pedestrian Killers, Reno's Gonads 'N Strife, Minden's Rusted Chain Gang, firetrucks up front and the South Lake Tahoe Police chasing you from behind (c'mon, like you're not used to it).

It's gonna be big. Like Mardis Gras big. Get your freak on, but please, it is a parade for everyone, so keep your clothes on. In fact, costumes are almost mandatory. If you show up as you... everyone will know. It's not that we don't want YOU there, but your dressed-up alter ego is probably a lot more fun, you chicken.