Gift From America's Gas Stations
The past couple days I have lying pretty low, back home in Boulder. It never fails, the first race of the year comes and goes and I seem to always get sick? Your immune system takes a beating from racing and then hanging out in America's gas stations doesn't help.
Scope this, it is about time I get some respect from "the man". Thanks to Coffee and Bikes for taking your time in the chamois to stop.
Right now, the only thing I am focused on is recovering for Sea Otter and beating Tristan. Tristan and I have a wheelie competition scheduled at the Otter and the loser has to cook the other his favorite pre-race dinner. Don't be fooled by this picture, it will take more then sending me pictures of you lifting up your front wheel to make me nervous T. I have my own tricks up my sleeve.... Bring it.
BTW, I did a short interview over at Buying A Bike 101, scope it out if you looking to procrastinate work a little longer.