Tuesday, November 25

Queen City Cyclo Ross Mud and Stuff

I didn't race.  I was sad.  Conditions were perfect (for cross).  Epoch. 

I cheered and took pictures.  Otherwise, I have no words other than make " #creepybabyhand a thing."

BTW:  #creepbabyhand is missing.

From the owner.  "Please return.  No questions asked."

I'm off until Monday.  Tonight we are letting go of The Oldest Dog in the World.  I'll miss her, but I've been missing her for years.  They said we would be lucky if she lived past five. 

It was a good sixteen years.  Who won that one?

Now as you were...