Rollin south with the boys tomorrow to put the smack down on some Cat 3 punks.
I am trying to talk myself up for the race tomorrow like I am a bad A Cat 3 rider. The truth is I am a mediocre pack filler at best.........OK I am not so bad when I'm on. Legs felt fairly good today on the lunch ride. GA was back from his 2 weeks in Taiwan so he had happy legs. We rode a good paceline out to the billboards by saltair. We had a good tailwind coming home so I got some speed in the legs. Thanks to GA I have some secret Roval weapons for the big race tomorrow so I hope I can make them proud.
To be honest I am really excited to be done racing weekends, it has been a drag on the family all season and they and myself need the break. Now its just early morning singletrack from here on out until the white stuff ruins the fun. Kinda silly but I am looking forward to training in the basement all winter. I will be cursing it when its here but it soounds like a nice change.
So 98 miles in the middle of nowhere tomorrow....wish me luck
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