Hurry Up! Throw Up!

This past weekend's Auto-Cross event was not one worthy of remembering. Diana, John, BK, and I went to Cordelle to race in the heat and it was another edition of FUBAR as far as the "organization" of the event went. If Drunken Master was performing a fire drill, it would be WAY more organized than this event. We finally began racing around 1pm, it was hot as hell, and we had one person lose control of his new RX-8 and crash into a parked race car which caused a 45 minute delay in racing. Stupid is as stupid does and I think this guy just thought he could steer out of the situation. Whoops!

On a brighter note, Diana is getting much better and aggressive behind the wheel. She finally spun the car in a fast section and did right to put both feet in and let the car slide to a stop. Eventually she'll learn to feather her way through those situations and get much faster.

Oh, we won't be back to Cordelle anytime soon unless they get their sh#* bunched-up.

Lately I've been having good days and bad days, make that really bad days, on the bike with Tuesday's ride being on the negative side. And, rumor is that "a girl's pull at the front of the group" made me toss my cookies. Well, I tossed my cookies alright and it wouldn't have mattered who was up front. I think what the other riders should be happy about is that I wasn't on the front when it happened. Not sure why it happened, but it is the first time I have not been able to complete a bike ride.

"Funny, I don't remember eating Tofu........"

Santos is this coming weekend and I'm getting pumped up anticipating a fun weekend with friends mountain biking. Some 17+ riders from central Georgia are making the journey this weekend and will be competing against each other and whomever else is unlucky enough to be in the same classification. I plan to ride a bit, help support anyone from our group that wants it, and maybe drink a beer or twelve....... Hopefully, I won't be doing any cookie-tossing.