So I don’t get nervous much before races but when I do (much like everything else) I don’t screw around with it, anyway I hadn’t been this nervous since the last time I had to go out to the bars with, well lets not get into that...
Delaware, its a state and also a city, but this Delaware was not a city in that state, something to ponder during 55 laps of a one K crit course, kinda like being a in a washing machine but without the soap and water but with bikes and pavement, where was I going with this?
So anyway, first day of Tour of Ohio after moving into my new place in Cbus 3 days before, I could feel every bed, couch and box I moved during the opening laps, I am a huge sissy, anyway things were sketchy, we really didn’t try to do anything today other than stay alive, which is always good, NatO and Rish gave me a pretty good lead out while the 60 races fought over Marco's wheel, which might have been a better idea
I had a bunch of friends at the race, which is 1) awesome 1) never happens C) impossible to explain what a Stage Race is IV) did I say awsome....anyway this meant I had to try and get a result, the finish was sketchy, I rocked in a HUGE 8th place (sarcasm) but I didn’t crash, which is a plus
Number or guys that didn’t finish ahead of me yet still were so aggressive with 4 laps to go that he hooked me with his bars in the chest thus tearing my skin suit = 1
Number of people that mess with MY skin suit = nobody
Number of days I have left to mess with this guy = > 8
That’s all I got, we have a house warming party tonight, I bet ill be pretty screwed up after my 8th or 9th shot of water, kill.
