"Good lord. This drivel reads like my blog. Go back to competitivity (heh, titi) for the sake of my entertainment. I need more stories of pain caves and dark unhappy places."
"I don't believe you...."
"these ramblings of yours provide great insight into the mind of a LOSER..."
"Don't do it. Stop training and your body shuts down on you. Yeah, you can have a few beers the night before and socialize during the ride/race, but you wont be happy."
"SS'ers will ride past you and you'll want to keep up and you'll try, but you will fail. Is that fun? Instead, keep training, stay happy..."
I appreciate the support... I really do.
Let's face it, I'm a very competitive person. When we gather around the dining room table in the evening for a family game of Trouble I'm out for blood.

I still have an inner desire to win, so in order to satiate that desire I'm just setting my sights a little lower due to the lack of training opportunities. With the Breck Epic coming up I already realize that I will hardly be acclimated when I'm arriving less than 24 hours from the start time of stage one. Just like last year there will be a decisive split between those that are prepared to ride at altitude and those of us who are still used to breathing our oxygen rich air of the lowlands. I know Peter is coming into town at the last second, so as always, I do not consider him a threat even at my current level of inactivity. Doug will be out there for weeks trying to get his blood thickened up, but I'm pretty sure his recovery from dragging his face across the ground will hold him back a bit. None of this matters as there are two guys returning from last year's top four riders (Dan Durland and Jeffrey Carter), and I even heard the Dejay pain train will be showing up to spoil any chance we bottom feeders had at a podium. Meh.
So I'll try to beat up on Peter and watch Doug ride outta sight while keeping my eye on the real prize, The Bike Rumor Media Cup.

Welcome to the Gun Show Mr Thorpe.

BANG-BANG!!!
4 comments:
Yep, getting slow and lazy at all these high altitude press camps, but don't worry too much...you'll see why when I post my race profile this week. Oh, and then the real prize will be unveiled next week!
Good to have a "race plan"......don't forget that second place is just the first to loose. Venthess
Justin Pokrivka emitted such a toxic mushroom cloud of domination at the 101, the fallout easily extended to Charlotte — he beat you even though you weren't there.
He can do that, King Kong and Pflug ain't got shit on him.
-t
What you call "not training", I call "tapering". Or possibly "sandbagging". Don't try to beat Peter at sandbagging!
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