I met my secret goal of a top ten in the crit! Ninth place. I felt awesome and raced real aggressive, but the chips just didn't fall the way I wanted them to...at the finish I was begging for another thirty minutes.
On the front, pedaling through corners...I'm just not a smart racer.
Elk Killer, master of consistency, scored another 17th. I can't say he was pleased about it, because he is a helluva sprinter, but ah well.
The Saint is watching supercross right now and probably doesn't want his results broadcast. St Mariiieeeeee........
They're cute.
So my final collegiate race was a success (and the best result BC has ever had at road natz--sad, no?) and now I have nothing better to do than ponder my future. Oh lordie.
Also, Madison was lovely.
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