At least the groomers off the Sublette chair will be nice.15" reported overnight. I think that should make for a pretty nice day.
WTF. You guys work in a UV lamp factory or something?Surgery was easy. Can't believe they knocked me out for it. I can barely feel the stitches and sutures, unless I move in certain positions or put pressure on the wound. Buddy of mine just had the same surgery done on his nose, and a mutual friend of ours had the same surgery on his cheek.
UV in my house isn't allowed. Guests would never sit anywhere.WTF. You guys work in a UV lamp factory or something?
If you run enough, you're going to have a bad day. Today my number came up.Got a 14 mile run to tackle today
Rolled ankle?If you run enough, you're going to have a bad day. Today my number came up.
If you run enough, you're going to have a bad day. Today my number came up.
Rolled ankle?
Drive by?
Poop yourself??
Realization that you're running and nothing is really chasing you?
Rolled ankle?
Drive by?
Poop yourself??
Realization that you're running and nothing is really chasing you?
Chose badly, Dakota Ridge is a rocky SOB when you've not ridden technical trail in the last 3+ months. Red Rocks was too muddy, I blame the person on empty beer who said it was all dry.Trying to work out if there's good dirt riding nearby before it gets buried again by the snow coming Sunday-Monday.
Only good reason for running. Although I did manage to transfer between two planes in different terminals at Houston airport in less than 10 minutes earlier this week.Realization that you're running and nothing is really chasing you?
Nothing out of the ordinary. Just low on energy, ran out of gas early, and struggled for the last 9 miles. My last mile was 90 seconds slower than my first. Big slow down. I haven't felt that sluggish in a long time. I would have quit early but I ran an out and back route and had no choice but to keep going.
Inquiring minds want to know.
every single person on this board needs to rep this mutha fucker if you haven't already. that is all.It's 13 days since my untimely contact with the boulder. Today I did a crunchy snow ride up one of our local ridges, then down whoops, which is a bunch of water bars. In the first portion of the descent I was following four wheeler tracks, which are fine if you stay in the tracks. At one point I failed to do that and for an interval was in I'm.gonna.die mode, both feet off pedals, sat on at least one nut, but with no mad skilz on my end everything sorted out and I made it to the bottom and back to the van.
I don't think I overdid it, but tonight and tomorrow will tell.
And Tucson trip with one of my best riding friends looks as though it's coming together for March.
One week off and at least 2 beers a day...Nothing out of the ordinary. Just low on energy, ran out of gas early, and struggled for the last 9 miles. My last mile was 90 seconds slower than my first. Big slow down. I haven't felt that sluggish in a long time. I would have quit early but I ran an out and back route and had no choice but to keep going.
dude i rode with yesterday's been on a riot for a while. he likes it a lot. thinks he's gonna throw a coil on it though.Spent some time working on this thing. Shakedown ride with uncut steerer tomorrow morning. I think this will be a fun ride.
High culture is kind of a drag... and expensive and dated. Your monster TV awaits.I'm at the Colorado Symphony tonight. Some good stuff but for other pieces I've been uncharacteristically bored. Hmph.
I spent much of the Khachaturian violin concerto deciding which orchestra members most resembles my undergrad buddies, for instance.
One of my greatest fears. I've twice now barely been saved the experience of the shrubbery ninja poop. Once by a potra-potty at a new home construction site, and once by a brand spanking new 7-11. Like so new I think it was it's first morning open, I've not been back in it since, I'm a little embarrassed by what I did to that toilet.Running always makes me want to poop. That is my vote.
I once had to poop in some strangers front yard shrubbery. Without TP it was a very uncomfortable run home.
Just another reason why trail running is superior.One of my greatest fears. I've twice now barely been saved the experience of the shrubbery ninja poop. Once by a potra-potty at a new home construction site, and once by a brand spanking new 7-11. Like so new I think it was it's first morning open, I've not been back in it since, I'm a little embarrassed by what I did to that toilet.