swoops P1/2 race report and cherry bust.
single file
single file
wind wind
group gets away on second lap.
shit why am i trying to bridge? why didn't i warm up?
crap i bridged.
crap the rock guy countered.
i'll go back and hide i feel vulnerable.
dying.
slow slow slow
single file
single file
ouch.
team-mate grabs prime
time to sit on guys trying to bridge.
shit. ouch.
go back and sit on end of field
single file
single file.
how many freaking laps are there in this thing? I'll do one more and see how i feel (said once a lap, ten times).
an hour fifteen later....
single file
six to go
slows down and then speeds up. repeat.
one break is holding at 45 seconds from prime, lead group another 12 seconds ahead of that.
rock guy counters and is set to solo. and does.
screw it i'm done with 6 left.
fetal position. so nice to do a crit with minimal funny business. no close calls at all.
shrink, terrorist, poet, president of concerned cyclists for the abolishment of bovine source bicycle parts and head of the disaffected commie dishwashers union.
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