Diane takes a little nap on the way home. Today was our wedding anniverary. How cool
was she to come to a cross race wiht me ? How do I repay her. Yup a picture of her sleeping on the way home. Thanks for being a great wife. I'd be lost with out you, you're the best.

On the way home Diane and I stopped at the Red Brick Station Brewery in White Marsh. I had avenue ale, a cup of crab soup and the Cuban, a wonderful sandwich with ham, cheese, pulled pork and nice pickles. Top Notch I tell you. Diane rocked with a whiskey sour, a cup a crab soup and a buffalo chicken wrap. The soup was spicy and gave her a touch of heartburn. Surprisingly the buffalo chicken wrap helped to alleviate it. Must have been the RANCH. RANCH. GET ME SOME WENDY's RANCH.

It was so good to get cross rolling today, what a great course, so much fun. Great to see so many folks that I haven't seen in a long time. That's one of the things that I love about cross, it's social. Sad and demented, but social, and it brings folks from all kinds of disciplines into one nasty melting pot of suffering. yup, that' all right in my book Man, I love cross, it's by far not my best game, but damn is it fun.

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