I am an addict. I have to admit. The last 3 laps of the cross race at Wheeler yesterday were some of the best moments I have enjoyed on a bicycle in my life. I guess you may ask why? Was it because I was winning the race. Nope. Was it because I was reeling somebody in and felt easy doing it? No not that either. It was the atmosphere. The cowbells ringing, people cheering, annoucers talking, music playing and my family watching. I couldnt get enough. My legs stop hurting and I could push harder. I can only imagine how damn amazing racing in a big race would be....I am an addict and I need my fix. Please tell me where I can find more?
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Comments like that will only get you even more air time. It has been impressive how you have held off the chasers each time I was there. Great job!
lots of racin' down in the holler. Do we get to race on bluegrass?
Blu Grass actually has a a small amount of THC in it, just so ya know.
Hornet, nice job with announcing, its great to hear my name or some guy named Ricos name each lap.
Art- where were ya buddy?
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