Lack of Direction
Man, I don’t know what is going to happen with my race season. Training has been decidedly un Big Ring as of late. My tenants decided to move back to the trailer park in Idaho without telling (or paying rent for March) me. That equates to a lot of work for me (and Rachel) to clean it up and get it ready to rent and that equates to no bike time for me. Oh well, that is what I signed on for when I bought a rental property and added the title landlord. Anyway back to the race season. As far as the ICUP races, given my lack of miles (and abundance of weight), I think I will be racing 40+ Expert. Also I am a cheap bastard and I don’t want to pay an extra $10 to race “Pro”, I can go ride another lap for free if I really want to. Road, who knows? I still have not gotten around to taking the knobbies off, I might keep them on for Hell of the North. Hell, I might just keep ‘em on all season. A cross bike will soon be overkill anyway on the Shoreline Trail if they continue dumbing it down at the current rate.
