Are you tired of hearing about Single Speed USA or my
busted shoulder yet?
Who gives a shit.
My shoulder is a little better, by the way. Some good old fashion ice, stretching, and
self-medication have been the key to help me return to whatever the hell normal
is. The numb feeling down my arm is a
little bit less today, mostly because the swelling around the nerves in my
shoulder has gone down a bit. It’s gonna
take a while to heal completely I know, but I can’t wait until the next time I
can actually ride my bike in the woods.
I have something big coming up in a few weeks (announcement coming next
week or so), and hopefully I’ll be able to actually ride something other than
the road. I also have at least two more
races before the “season” is over, but I can’t commit to them right now.
What about SSUSA?
Yeah, it was fun. I
spent a shitload of (valuable?) blog space covering my journey to and from, the
actual “race” itself, and all the other shit we did. Was that enough?
No.
Check out this video from 29nSNGL with the “lost
footage.”
Lost footage? Looks
like they missed a lot of the good stuff, although there were a couple of
shout outs to Drunk Cyclist in there.
Rad.
In other news, with no mountain biking in store for the
weekend I’ll have to find some other stuff to get into. The most important?
Tomorrow is this little guy’s birthday:
Yup, Lunchbox celebrates his anniversary of escaping from
the womb. Since he’s driving my truck in
the photo above, it’s safe to say that he’s not a kid anymore. He’ll be seventeen, which means that the time
has gone by faster than a jackrabbit on moonshine. Before too long, he’ll be off to college
starting his own life adventures I guess.
He’s a great kid, and I’m glad he’s been by my side all these years.
So tomorrow, we celebrate.
See y’all Tuesday.
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