Today my Tshirt that I won from YourMTB.com and Evomo arrived in the mail. It's a really cool shirt! If you want to know more about it it's called Epic Grind.
This is where I'm going to record my biking activities... primarily my '00 Specialized Hardrock Comp mtb.
Today my Tshirt that I won from YourMTB.com and Evomo arrived in the mail. It's a really cool shirt!
I have been winning a lot of stuff it seems lately! I was chosen as YourMTB.com's member of the month and was awarded $200 cash!
Last night I got an email from a guy at YourMTB.com saying that I had won a tshirt from Evomo. The design they were giving away was called Hurl, it's pictured to the left. I was pretty excited and nervous about my upcoming first race. So when the day came, I was ready. On the way to Mr. W's apartment we stopped at Steak 'n' Shake and got steak burgers and shakes.
When we got to the trail we unloaded our bikes and raced over to the registration tent. The lady handed us 2 long forms to fill out. We were like “Oh man, we don't have time for this!” So then I told her that Jon and I had previously registered, and we didn't have to fill them out. Whew! We got our number plates and started tying them on. Then Mr. W. took a bunch of pictures with his camera.
We also got our jerseys that we had purchased and tried them on. I had to get a large. Those jerseys were tight! Unfortunately the theme this year was "Peace, Love, Mountain biking" I'm not opposed to peace, but it always seems to be unsupportive of our troops. They were colored like they were tie-dyed. We both decided to not wear the jerseys in the race. We're going to wear them in the Tour de Carmel.
We got to the Starting line, after everybody else, while the announcer was giving the rules. We had almost missed our first race!!! After the horn, we all took off raggedly like a bunch of noobs. LOL. Jon wiped out about 30 seconds into it. About a minute later he passed me (like he always does) and kept up with the pack. I was tailing several of the stragglers and we kept trading positions in the beginning of the race.
When I cama to the overpass, I had to stop because my front tire's quick-release was loose. Some other racers from other classes passed me and yelled "Keep going!'... Pretty nice. They were all pretty friendly. I didn't have much trouble except for wiping out once and light stomach cramps. I was way ahead of the stragglers and behind the pack so I crossed the finish line alone.
When I finished, Jon was waving at me, and coasted to a stop. He came in 2 places ahead of me (he had taken a wrong turn somewhere and had to backtrack) We traded stories and more pics were taken. We traded in our number plates for t-shirts and sweatshirts. We unfortunately had to leave before the results were announced but I called the day after and found out. I placed 18th, and Jon came in 16th.
Anyway, I had fun and I'm looking forward to doing it again!
Lessons learned:
Always give yourself enough time for any unforeseen circumstances before a race.
Go over you bike and make sure everything is how it's supposed to be, it will save you time in the race.
Bike Wave was out of medium-sized helmets, so I went to Nebo Ridge and bought a black '06 Giro Indicator. To get the specs, here's a link. I really like it so far, and hopefully I can get out and try it today...
Boy, it's hard, riding in 92' degrees... esp. when your front derailleur won't shift. I tried going up the big hill twice, but the stupid shifter wouldn't work. So the second time I walked my bike up the hill and rode down. I'll take my fun even if I can't work for it. So, I did a big loop and circle by the pool in West Village and then went home.
At the library today I got a bunch of kinda old (a few months) Bike and Mountain Bike mags from CCPL. IMCPL gets Bicycling, but they're always checked out. And I got a book on mtb repair... I could use it.
I started to go to West Park, but at the first exit (out of Crossfields) I waited to cross, to go to Coxhall Gardens, but the traffic was heavy. So I went back, crossed the street and went into West Village, and tried to cross there, but it was the same. So I circled around by the pool and then went back through to Laurel Lakes. I was just getting into Crossfield when I was passed by a roadie. After about 1/10th of a mile, I turned around, but I didn't see a glimpse of him at all on the way home.



