Tuesday night, runway plaza, bikes, beer and Rune's last crit practice. That sums up last night. I brought some beer, (root and regular), to send him off. We did the usual series of races that really gassed me. Flyers, sprints then finally hangin' on and jumping at the end did the damage.
Rune is going into the Army in pursuit of his dream of being an air traffic controller.
Bikeboy was on a tear. He was hanging on and got a second place in one of the races!
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
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