Saturday, September 8, 2007

Game over, Good Night Molly!

I was planning on going to Marion Saturday to toe the line with the other professional Cat 3's, but the threat of rain with a 4.5 hour drive said to the common sense part of me to stay home. As the Enmark said, "The last time they said go you won." A good way to end the year of racing and that will be that.



The old T-Rent has many problems, but after having the best race of the year at Ft. Ben and the fairgrounds he jumped into his truck and hauled ass. No could figure out why but this picture has surfaced explaining many things.





So I am now in the official off season where I will be riding my bike some between now and the middle of Jan. but for the most part it will be running. No I will not be adding swimming to that. Good God no one in their right mind would want to do a Iron man. Swimming miles, Blaa! Then 126 miles on the bike. Good god man I do want to ride more than a 100 and that is with 3 or 4 stops for drinks. Then if you have not had enough fun! A marathon! for Christs sake. Right mind, more like no mind.


The Enmark will be joining me and my oldest daughter on some week day eve runs. He says that Alexa can kick his ass. He might be right she was getting close to kicking mine last year she was breaking into the high 8 minute mile pace before we stopped running. Nothing like getting your butt kicked by an 8 yr old.


The pro running circuit rolls into Ownesboro on the 29th for 5k.

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2 comments:

The Enmark said...

You probably shouldn't publicly ridicule your prom date's.

Bark said...

Hey back in the day she only weighed 234lbs on the moon

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