Driving home from the US Open Relay Championships today with my friend. We are coming through that tourist magnet that is Lancaster. We drive past Dutch Wonderland. He comments ,"I'm used to that meaning cheap hookers and mary jane."
As opposed to a campy amusement park I assume? I nearly wrecked the toaster laughing.
Diane and I have talked about it a bit, but I've had a tough time nailing it down. Just kind of weird.
Later in the day she and BP yelled across the venue for me to smile, and I did. That was nice.
Thanks for thinking of me.
How did I repay her? Well, you know it was her birthday today, so I of course body slammed her on a log as I tried to pass. Yeah, it was really sweet, and I'm a good guy like that...
Today was a ton of fun, The Delaware Cyclocross Coalition of Delaware, and it's subsidiary the secret henry's team, along with Charm City Cycling formed quite a nasty little coven. Our team's battled each other, and the other 60 or so teams that showed up.
I was proud of my team, at the end of the day we were the 5th fastest team there, we lost 4th place by 8 seconds. I chased hard, but came up a few seconds shy. Oh well, it makes for a good story
I really had great teammates today, and I loved racing with them. Everyone laid it all out there, which really what more could you ask?
I really had great teammates today, and I loved racing with them. Everyone laid it all out there, which really what more could you ask?
The cool thing about this relay is that is weighted, as such I expect our team will likely end up around 15th in the final scoring. That's cool too. If we were doing this to win stuff we would have quit a long time ago.
On my last lap my buddy Zach started shortly after me. Last year, I lost the 6th place spot for our team on the final lap, as Zach ran me down. This year out the gate and up the first climb I heard ole Zach yell to me, "I'm coming for you Faticus!" Perhaps he didn't realize I was chasing 4th place and a pretty full head of steam. Perhaps he didn't realize, I have ridden half the hours I did last year! Perhaps he didn't know I've been angry for a month.
Most days, Zach is stronger than me, but today, the memory of him running me down last year was burned deep in my memory. It just wasn't gonna happen again. Sorry kid, this time age beats beauty.
tonight I sit at my keyboard, and fumble through some words to describe what a great event today was, how happy I was with my ride, How grateful I am to be supported and surrounded by the great people I am, and how many great folks I have around me in the community.
I feel tired, I feel beaten, I feel exhilarated, most of all I don't feel so angry right now.
2 weeks left in mtb season!
respect
faticus.
6 comments:
Well done on the race
PS: The cookies should have more chips
I know that angry feeling. It was with me from September until February. I think it's a life transition thing.
Andrew
Thanks, its nice to be back. you all make turning yourself inside out so much fun. im angry all the time.
rmm
I thought for certain this was going to end with your manhood creeping outta your kit.
I'm only minorly disappointed that it was just the manties that made their debut.
I can't get pissed. Can I have some of yours?
Marc,
I don't know you well - but everytime I've seen you at a race, you always have this inspirational look & way about you. You seem to always be cheering someone on and keeping it alive.
And this weekend I still didn't get that "angry & pissed" vibe from you. So keep pumping people up!
-matt
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