Tonight we had a big crew show up at
Granite City Cycles to do
Jim's version of a "recover ride", which consists of averaging around 20mph for 4 hours. I cut off early because my legs are KILLING me from my gym workout last night. I still won every sprint I contested. My friend
Poopy got second in every single sprint. Every one. Poor little guy.
3 comments:
You got smoked on the final town sign sprint.
Yes, because I didn't contest it. I was so confident in my superiority that I figured I'd let someone else have a taste of glory :-)
Yeah that is it. You graciously let the old geezer win one.
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