No Balls.
Tried to go on a group ride today. I mean a real organized/planned group ride. I was ready - chamios was on, mtn shoes were on, helmet & gloves ready to rock. Then it dumped rain. Buckets fell in the matter of seconds. In the hopes it would pass we sat in the parking lot. It didn't pass. Instead we were cold & wet with no riding to justify how we were feeling. We did what any sensible people would. Went for dinner.I atleast got on my bike today, rode between work and home. That was probably 1.4 miles right? Tomorrow is the opener of the local Summer Series. The race is at Catawba which I haven't ridden but hear it's a bugger. Who wants to pay my $13 entry fee for me to come in last? It will be good times. I'll be there to volunteer & maybe grow the balls to race. If I end up racing - don't plan on hearing from me till Thursday night. Got plans backing up by the truckload. If you have MSN go check out my calendar - seriously it is freaking me out.In other news - Gwadz got his new Karate Monkey. "Squirrel Crap Brown." Sov we need to talk about these colors ya'll chose.
