The weekly lessons continue as winter gives way to spring. You never remember how much racing hurts until the gun goes off at the first one of the season. After 16 years of racing, my body still forgets. Well, the gun is loaded, cocked, and aimed...
By the way, I've just about got the new rig dialed and am just about ready to take it out to see what's under the hood. The trails are drying, hotel reservations are starting to show up on the ol' credit card bill, so we must be close...
Before I started this blog I didn't really have a creative outlet. I'd walk around the house with nothing but my arm warmers and leg warmers on spewing out witty comments while the Mrs. would be rolling her eyes a lot, but that doesn't really count. I wasn't reaching people...
Now that I've gone public, there's a whole world of entertaining to do, and it's catching a lot of folks' attention. Because out here, I feel part of everywhere...and it's worth sharing...
By the way, I've just about got the new rig dialed and am just about ready to take it out to see what's under the hood. The trails are drying, hotel reservations are starting to show up on the ol' credit card bill, so we must be close...
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