Showed up to the Tuesday Night Worlds, it was a little misty, maybe a heavy dew, but Mark the Shark said it was on. My plan was set, try to get used to riding a bike again. Do no work, hog Mark or Billy V�s wheel like a banshee and get home. Only thing is no body showed up. Well, no body but Sky and I. We headed out at 5:30 and proceeded to half wheel each other to death for the rest of the ride. My HR was pegged at 165, I think we averaged around 20. After about 30 minutes, I went into defensive mode, and took the ride through some neighborhoods I knew. Sky rode well, and I hope I didn�t buckle him up too much, as my goal was to see if I could remember how to ride a bike again. I can, although not very well. Single Speed worlds are 5 days away. I�m totally screwed.