Saturday, March 1, 2008

on guard.

road racing makes you grow eyes on your back. you never know where its going to come from... people jump, and you need to respond. you jump- and you try to do it silently, without making the whole frickin' peloton jump with you.
its a fine balance between being a police officer, and a thief. roadies- can't live with them, pass me the beer nuts.

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