Sun 8 Apr 2007
I’m tired.
I spent the day out at the Choya Challenge supposedly wrenching probono to support the race, yadayadayada. I honestly do not understand the allure of racing. All the riders were happy and cheerful before they rode, but then they all turned into ass holes coming over the line. They did not look like they were having fun. I think that is a shame.
I’ve been somewhat, kind of, not really busy, but too busy to post. The habit has left me and it may take some work to get it back.
Anyways, I’m supposed to be at Danny’s….
Riding the Goose tomorrow, early…
Peace.
April 11th, 2007 at 10:09 pm
Racing for me is all about acomplishment. To achieve goals and progress. It is a mirror image of life.
April 12th, 2007 at 4:23 am
I respect that alot racer, I just have a hard time understanding it in my perspective. I ride for fun and fun alone, so when I see racers suffering it becomes difficult for me to understand the draw.