Grrrr Grrrr Grrrr GRrrrr I’m not sure what exactly happened. I wasn’t precisely sure that something was wrong. But I knew I felt…funny. And not in the ha-ha sense.
The holeshot. It’s like a unicorn carrying a pot of gold, snorting rainbows out of its nose. It’s a magic door à la Alice in Wonderland or Narnia. And it’s a small door. And if the Socks can get me through it “just so…” I’ll end up on the podium.
I sent this image taken by Jim Heuck — Six Degrees to Slush, to Tall Southern Guy and he replied, “You’re like that little bunny they send out in front of the hounds.”
The cats roared and the whiskey flowed. Actually the whiskey gushed and then ran out. I’m sitting here thinking about last weekend’s races, cycling, and sponsorship. All of this in a random and rushed order, just on the edge of my conscious, while I’m working on something else. It’s more of a distraction. My thoughts, […]
I did something last week I haven’t done in a while. I took the week off. No cycling. No running. However, concerned that I might have a nervous break-down from going cold turkey, I did sport some tall-girl socks a few times over the weekend. Just a couple of pairs from last year’s collection that […]
A few images from Sock Series 2011 Boulder Cup 2 Xilinx. Images are courtesy of Mountain Moon Photography.
Cyclocross season 2011 C’est arrivé, and with it my new wardrobe of socks. Don’t know what I’m talking about? Last year, in an attempt to have a new outlook on cycling and have some fun racing, with just a dash of artistic sensibility, I devised the Sock Series. There are some new twists for Sock Series […]