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Chicago Man's Bicycle Trek To See Santa

Claus Goes South - Fairbanks Daily News-Miner

 

 

 

  Max Lindez Concludes His 3,520 Mile Bicycle Journey at an empty Santa Claus House in North Pole, Alaska.

 

Friday, July 28th, 2002 begun as just another pleasant and sunny Alaskan morning. Unsuspecting Sourdoughs and Pioneers of Alaska were not prepared for the shocking events that put North Pole on the map nor the events of that day which will forever be remembered. Twas the day Chicago crazy man in his own mind, Max Lindez, reached the Santa Claus House on his bicycle, all the way from the Lower 48. It was also the day the ignorant Chicagoan finally learned that there was no such thing as Santa Claus.

Having traveled through several mountain ranges, a triathlon, state troopers, military police, unaccommodating military transportation and a car wash, Max was ready to meet his maker, of toys for all the girls and boys that is.

Cross (in)Continent Cyclist Max Lindez exchanges a phony smile with a phony Santa Claus.

Upon first sight it appeared to be the "most incredible sight I've ever seen," according to the delusional cyclist, and adds, "I could hardly wait to get inside to use the bathroom, I've been riding all morning." But upon closer examination of the compound, the parking lot was a sea of mobile homes, tour buses and shutterbug nonbelievers. A twenty foot statue of Santa stood guard of the gravel parking lot while reindeer were on display in the rear, which resembles the cheapest petting zoo you've ever seen. Tears mixed in with the dried salt on Max's face which was sweat just minutes before his Mecca was complete. "I can't believe it's not true. I can't believe it's not true" was all the sullen cyclist muttered.

Overheard above the cash registers ringing like a Las Vegas slot machine was a mother telling her child that Santa wasn't there, he was on vacation, in Hawaii. The elves were absent from the scene as well, replaced by senior citizens and wives from nearby Eielson Air Force Base. A very inaccurate representation of Santa Claus posed in a chair was blocked off from the visiting public. It was a sad day.

Though thoroughly choked up he did manage to spit out a few comments, "This hole Santa Claus thing is a bunch of bullshit. It's all about the money, that's all. At least I got here which was something I had been training for for the last two days. I'd like to give special thanks to the 126th Air Refueling Wing of the Illinois Air National Guard for helping me get part of the way here. Ok, most of the way here."


 

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