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Randy Brown: Field, Cat 4 | ||||
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This was a nice race. Good roads, closed course, free food afterward. The course was set in the perimeter road that encircles the music center parking arena so there weren't any real corners. Just a squiggly circle that gently rolled up and down. The race started off fast and mean and stayed that way for almost the enire 45 minutes of the race. Stark Vello, Alied decal, Emerson(?) and Orrville all had large presences in the race so I had an excuse to keep my head down. Novel for a 4's race was the barrage of attacks. I put in a pull for a few of them, but irregardless all the attacks were chased down within 1/3 of a lap. The high point of the race was the second preme that I took. One guy took a flyer ~500 yards out while three other people jumped to chase him down. So the three of us barrel up the small rise ahead of the downhill finish. Me and another guy pop off opposit sides of the pack, chase down the flyer in the last 20 meters and then it was a gut wrenching sprint between the two of us that I squeaked out by half a wheel. Wee I won $50 bucks! My entry fee was $25 so I'm coming out ahead! Er wait it's a 2.5 hour drive to get here @$3/gallon. Umh yeah, stop thinking about that... The low point was the 4th preme that I attempted to win the same way. Problem was I passed too close to the guy ahead of me and we just barely bump, but just so. He looses balance and lays over on me and I go staggering across the road, but manage to accelerate out of danger, but he goes down. Luckily there was no chain reaction. I feel terrible and pull out the next lap thinking he's the guy standing by the road but it's not. The peloton disappears and I finish alone. Useless gesture, but I did find him after the race and apologize for cutting things too close (Sorry again If you're reading this). He was pretty gracious and nachalant for looking like a tiger mauling victum (a partially declawed tiger perhaps). |
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