Where to start?
Morale is pretty low. NO need to get into it, it just is.
Saw a dude being put in an ambulance while dropping off Roderick at North and Western, the dude being hit something while on his bike.
Then after dropping The Rod off? I saw a woman in a really nice dress riding down North Avenue singing out loud.
Anyway, haven’t been sleeping well (see morale). So the track was there but I wasn’t.
#68 – Kenosha Velodrome – July 22nd, 2014 – CAT1/2 – Keirin – 4th
#69 – Kenosha Velodrome – July 22nd, 2014 – Masters 30+ – Keirin – 4th
#70 – Kenosha Velodrome – July 22nd, 2014 – CAT1/2 – Snowball – 3rd
Resting up for this weekend after a road trip to Nashville for the very last time in my life.
ABR nats and some crazy fixed gear race which I very well may crash in.
“…Like our tan lines, our scars are part of our identity. Each scar has a story but the story is rarely recounted. Superstition steps into our minds as we attempt to control our future. We will not speak of crashes in fear that the ominous moment will occur. When the words are uttered we touch wood in an attempt to wipe away their consequences.”
-Michael Barry, Team Sky
One of the few selfies I have ever taken…
by someone close….
“People who are afraid to love are people who are afraid to live…”
Amen to that sister.
Anyway, with all the violence on the streets of Chicago I think the city needs some new street signs.
Here is my idea:
And then I came across the bruise…
ride angry…this isnt resting bitch face…this is actual bitch face.
Results…seated 500…40.2 mph
Flying 200…41.9 mph
With a 52/14 (98)…
Molly? Practicing spin…getting it down…hitting 145 rpm on the motor…
my race burnout is lifting….kind of.
The new tattoo is coming…