033: queen b

Jan and I headed out to one of the staple rides of our community: the Queen B ride.

It was fun. Monkey went and rode very gently on a fire road, that was a little muddier than expected. That was a little hard on the knee. Ouchie...

After the ride we converged on town, where I ate a huge sandwich, and we drank coffee and watched as the masses fully returned to our peaceful college town. Who is worse the crazy new kids or their parents. Ugh...

we should have known better than to go into town.

I have bikes to clean, and despite being injured and unable to race right now, Monkey's bike is far dirtier than mine. How does that work out?

got a good week of work in last week, lets see if I can't rinse and repeat...

btw, my heart rate monitor is now retired. that fucker hasn't told me a single good thing this year, and I'm tired of getting bad news. I'm going back to my Luddite ways...

first set of tubies glued and ready to go. I think I'll play with them at practice this week.
Monkey can't ride her bike, but she can glue my wheels.

practice? we're talking about practice?

respect.
fatmarc
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