Ooh with a figure that belonged on a magazine

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Because it’s Bastille Day. I think I’ll drink some Bordeux tonight and toast those French bastards, they’re so French.

Here’s some other viewpoints of the weekend.


Fatty himself

Ryan, who is an animal on a machine.

And the Kathleen “centric” version, she’s awesome. 🙂

And a quick story, then I have to get back to work. Cramps are a big problem for me. I got through Sunday with minimal cramping. There was a gentleman I passed and passed me back and forth around the middle of the race. He was in front of me after I did my walk of shame up Metcalfe Road. I caught him on the back side walking. I asked him if he was ok, (cyclists know this is what you’re supposed to do, unless you’re an asshole) He said he was cramping bad. I had Endurolytes in my pouch. I pulled out two and told him to take one and split the other and put it on his tongue but don’t be mad at me ‘cuz they taste like ass. He did. I saw him later at a Powerstop. He said I saved his race. The cramps went right away and the next time I saw him was the finish line. Victory.

3 Replies to “Ooh with a figure that belonged on a magazine”

  1. Great write up. It was so good to meet the team and hang out. May I steal a couple of your pictures. I didn’t bring a camera to the ride.

    Win Susan!

  2. Thanks! I am so impressed with how your rode. I’ve been thinking about it ever since I read your race report.

    As far as the pics, just give credit (link back) somewhere in the article. That’s the PBE rule 😉

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