198: one eyed frog

I’m driving to work today and I smell a distinct odor: Beer.

Problem is I can’t figure out where it’s coming from. I look around the back of the toaster I am thinking that perhaps and empty bottle may have gotten left in a cup holder or something. No Dice.

Perhaps there was a wounded solider in the door Slot? No dice.

I just can’t figure out what that smell is. As I park the car and begin to walk into work, I reach into the pockets of my custom Charm City Cross 7nd place jacket,And find my sweet Under Armour gloves. As I slide them on, everything becomes apparent. These were the gloves I wore after the race Sunday, you know when Jay P
was making sure my cup was overflowing. Some of the overflow must have gotten on my gloves. I decided to leave them in the car for today.

My teammate Bad Andy really got screwed during the race Sunday at Wiss.

This is what happens when your belly busts out of your new team uniform destroying the zipper. I guess this means I’m moving back in the the extra large kit…

Saturday at Granogue there was this guy, Lauri's friend Matt. Every time I looked at him I swore it was Wes. Twice I almost walked up to him and started talking to him. I am convinced it's what Wes will look like in 10 years. Pictured below, Wes and Matt.
Jan, Dennis, Monkey, FIL and I rode the Fairhill course the other night. It will be very similar to last year's course with a few fun little tweaks. Jan is the DS (director supreme) for the race, and he asked me to work out the course, and course set up. It's gonna be fun. You should register here.

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fatmarc