I rode out to the Saltair TT last night in my full on aero TT geek supersuit. TT helmet, skinsuit and all. I was just waiting for some Tooele hillbilly to run me off the highway for looking so stupid. Anyway I had a good time last night, beating my personal best by 15 seconds on a night that others were saying was kinda slow. So I feel good about that. 15 minutes of pure pain. I clocked myself at 14:56 but the "official time" was 15:02 so I guess I still havent cracked the 15 minute mark.
Big BBQ tonight at the Rasmussen doublewide mansion, deep in the heart of the Salt Lake Valley. I have been trying to get things just right for our guest and my wife. Its been a dreadfull week of decorating, painting, and cleaning but the old beast is starting to shine. It should be a good time with a lot of old friends I havent seen in a while. Come joins us, just follow the trail of donuts and cookies through the mean streets of Magna. Bring your own gat and tommy gun!
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