Let’s cram a bunch of shit into a weekend, shall we?
Tomorrow morning, I’ll be sitting at my computer with a
couple of hundred other people trying to get into the biggest event to kick off
next season.
Registration opens up for the 6 Hours of Warrior Creek and I don’t want to miss it. Last year
it sold out in a little over thirty minutes, and I bet they break that record
this year. I haven’t missed one since I
started, and I don’t plan to miss one now.
Feel free to log on and try to sign up too, but wait until I get
in. I mean, it won’t be worth going if
I’m not there.
That’s pretty much it for Saturday. I’ll probably start drinking beer at 9:05
a.m. either celebrating the fact that I got in or drowning my sorrows, so
either way I most likely won’t be worth a damn the rest of the day. If I’m able, I may just head to the hills on
my new bike.
Maybe.
Sunday will be the busiest of days. In the morning, I’m heading to this:
The Big Stampede has been a disappointment the last few years, but like a car wreck I just have
to stop in a take a look. The venue has
changed this year (back to where it all started), so maybe I’ll have something
nice to say about it this go round. I
don’t really need anything since I just built up a new bike, but you never you.
I could walk away with something I can’t live without.
I’ll have limited time to spend there, because I’ll have to
high-tail it down to Fort Mill, SC for the Tarheel Trailblazers /Dirt Divas Year End Party. I have to setup shit, run
shit, and keep shit going. There won’t
be any room to slip up, so I hope everything goes smooth.
Games, rides, and a live band?
I’m ready.
So ready that I won’t be here Monday to tell you about
it.
Let’s meet back here on Tuesday, shall we?
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