Tuesday, September 25, 2007
I did a cross race and lost.
Sunday I did a cyclocross race. I got beat by 2 guys that cut the course. I won my category though. Then I did a short ride towards home. I ate some ice cream and some cinnamon toast crunch which is awesome. Then I took a shower. I forgot how the rest of my evening went.
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I don't want to hear about a goddamn win all season. I want consistency, dammit.
Man, she told you!
Goal for this weekends CX race - LAST PLACE! haha.
He only earned that loss by letting some course cutters get away unnoticed. And they weren't in his category anyway, so technically he won. Way to screw up the consistancy already Tater.
DG
sorry I missed you on Sunday Tater, I was too sore from Saturday's race to even think about racing on Sun. Good job, did anyone cuss at after you won?
Those course cutters, one of whom is his teammate slowed down to a crawl (and damn near fell over when the centrifical force of their wheels wouldn't keep them upright) to wait because they made an honest mistake. Somehow I don't think that effected the outcome of the race.
ha ha, your prolly right "anonymous" (which btw, is a pussy way to comment). I dont really care. It was the guy in front of me that seemed more affected by it than me. But I will not speak for him anymore than I already have. and BTW I love Bruce Grell. (I'm frickin serious, I do!)
Sorry, next time I'll leave my name, It was kinday late and I'm new to this blog thing.
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