Below are two photos from my first bicycle race ever. It was circa 1994. I was around 16 or 17. It was a mountain bike time trial in Lake County. There were a lot of guys in sweatpants at that race. Not that I had room to talk in my cut off shorts and tank top.
I remember going to Arby's immediately after the race with my sister and brother in law and wolfing down a bunch of roast beef sandwiches. I also remember getting some nasty poison ivy from the race.
I didn't really get "serious" about bike racing until around 2004, but I guess I dabbled in riding and racing for almost 10 years prior.
4 comments:
I hope the Arby's tradition hasn't gone by the wayside. No offense, but that sounds like the best part to me.
You da man! How'd you do in the race?
I don't remember, but I think I beat the guy in the sweatpants!!
this rules
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