
Slick Rick and Tom.

In the end our group had 60 starters, 45 finishers, I was 18th. I figured I had to get 30 guys in those final six miles. It was likely the best I will ever feel on a bike. I was disappointed that I melted down like I did, but super stoked that the final 6 miles. That was surreal. I was hurting, but I was moving. Sad to say this, but this was the first time I left Fairhill feeling good about my ride. The experience was delightful.
2 comments:
damn...bike racing is a sick, twisted, and beautiful thing!
congrats on pulling it together for a great race.
Chris
great battle of the spirit
only in mountainbiking
yes
it was hot
maybe it was good that this bigh bearded man stayed in the pool all weekend
I better lose the beard before I try to ride anything in this heat
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