Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Where have I gone
When visiting such places I can't help but feel a bit lost. I struggle to hold on to what is important to pay attention to and get caught up in the day to day bullshit. I can't help resenting the materialistic behaviors we all seem to have. Greed will destroy it all and it makes me feel lost. I hope views like this never die. God I sound like a hippie.
The New River Gorge
Surprisingly nimble the Sasquatchs mate survives
Sasquatch
wipe that grin off yer face funny man
The mountain would soon be claiming this grin and exchanging it for a gasping expression of delirium. I shaved off an 1hr. and 11 min. of the pre race ride time and didn't belch bourbon once. The day before I was hoping to finish without crying, but things worked out fine. It was painful and fun. I raced clydesdale for the 1st time, raced the IF for the 1st time, and raced for the 1st time in 7 yrs. Verdict: Miss racing, nature and weighing 185. Peace.
Ace New River Gorge Bikefest
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Mt. Trashmore
Baby steps
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