Thursday, September 28

Interbike and Vegas


Adam gets all the babes in Vegas....

Good old Las Vegas. There is no other place like it, which I am sure is a good thing. I saw fat pockets fox doing a night ride down the strip last night, dodging traffic and people to get his ride on. Dennis Rodman was chillin with Cipolini in our hotel. I think there was a massive ego bubble force bouncing between them. I of course heard this second hand from pimp daddy Gleim because I was drooling on my pillow dreaming of singletrack and the girls back home when it all went down.

My legs are destroyed from walking miles and miles in alcohol and throw up.

The lungs are hurting from all the smoking I have been doing.

I won $50 playing blackjack today but spent it all on a pack of gum and a bottle of water.


I saw this guy tonight and just had to take a picture. He was so excited thinking we were going to give him some dollar bills for taking his picture, but we left him high and dry. I hope he acheives his life long goal....

Coming home tomorrow just in time to race the cross bike. I think I have a extra 5 lbs coming back with me though. It should be a good time in PC under the lights in the crisp 40 degree air.


Here I am with the Lion King himself. I hope he rubbed some sprint mojo off on me when he grabbed my .......................

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