I have not ridden my bike for exercise since Sunday and it is killing me!
Wildfires be damned!
The smoke is making my head hurt and eyes burn. One of the reasons we moved from SLC was to get away from the pollution. At least this is "natural."
Anyway, I have a little extra energy which means that I am in the routine of working on the house and then having a beer while I play email at Bozone, while enjoying a tasty malted beverage.
Sandy is taking us down memory lane with a few pics including one of my favorites of all-time.
It reminds me what it was like to be a Cat 4 and watching Sandy, a brand new 2 at the time, kick some ABrumble butt.
It blows me away to think that people are complaining because the best guys in the hood are showing up to race!?! I though half of showing up was to try your hand against those better than you. I would think that it would be a source of pride that these guys use racing against the "rest of us" to tune up for some pretty big races.
Of course, I come from ski racing where you need the best guys to show up to get better. Funny thing--getting better....
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Does that mean the biggest and best natural fires have to show up so the air gets better? Wait, I'm confused...
exactly!
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