...Be there in the first place.
...Pull the group of 15 roadies down the road at 27 mph.
...Try to win the 2nd sprint of the night at 32 mph.
...Feel A-OK pulling thru at almost 30 mph.
...Be one of the last riders shelled out the back while heading into Hudson.
...Solo into Hudson, while the others behind you try to chase you down.
...Think about World's, and then think "God, it will hurt worse than this."
Ok, so I survived...by the skin of my teeth. I would personaly like to thanks Kisch and Kruger for pulling up that one hill at over 26mph. That's when I popped and was forced to fend for myself all the back to the out skirts of CF where I finally caught John, JY, and Hoooo-la-hand.
The quote of the night comes from JY as he is heading into the sprint outside Dike and he thinks he has it won. But I come charge'n up behind him. As he looks over and says..."Bull Shit!" He got me. I was maxed out coming along side hime at 31mph. Ouch!
Tonights ride stats are brought to you by the Cateye Enduro 8...
Ride Time: 3 hrs, 52 min, 28 sec.
Average: 18.3 mph
Distance: 71.07 miles
Max Speed: 34 mph
I am fried. Like KFC chicken. Time to sleep. Tomorrow is going to be active recovery by commuting to and from work.
In other news...
This one Rep stopped in with this one bike from this other bike company. I rode it. It was pretty cool. Want to see it? Click here. That's all I am going to say about that.