The first race is in less than a week. I have been scrambling around with both work and non work things to be done. It is so crazy to apprehend that a winter is nearly passed. I still remember quite vividly helping clean up the last race of the season. As I recall that day was one of the saddest days I had in a long time. I thought what would I do now? How would I stay outa trouble? Lucky for me my old skool riding friends are as addicted to riding as I am. Unwavering we went all winter into woods through rain and snow to get our fix.
And now here I am staring at my beat up old bike after a long winter of riding…thinking how I will kick all you lazy fucker’s asses who took the winter off!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA!
“……If a chick sits on your face and you can't hear the stereo anymore...she's too fat! --The Machinist.
I miss you guys and your smiling faces, 4 days... can't wait!