Cross Roads

Sitting out sucks. Sendentary life was great for two days, but I am going crazy. I am going to show up at the doctor's office Wednesday in a "kit" so I can ride home after riding to Mokane. I am stir crazy, so Sunday Chula kicked me out of the house for a little peace and quiet. The BoCoMo crew was kind and tolerated me tagging along to the State Cross Race. Elliot had a shot at his race, but an untimely flat set him back. I think he still finished on the podium. Larry got his Buffet on while trying to forget that he went from having the best job to job purgatory.

Dan uncorked a win and owned the sandpit.

Fish flatted, still finished third in the masters, and motivated Best to finish the season off strong.
Butthead was worried he was not going to be able to stick it to Shot during the race and tried to get at him before it started while he was not looking. It was a battle. Well done, gentlemen.