Wednesday, October 29, 2008


I made it to pdxcross. Well, the silouhette of me being chased by a viking did, anyway.

I couldn't shake this guy to save my life, but I have a feeling that the gentle hand on my back pushing me up the fast road section on lap 4 belonged to no other.
Of course I dropped a chain near the finish and Viking boy and at least 15 others got by me before I was rolling again.

Always an excuse.

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