I'll try my best to make do with clever captioning.
Thursday Night: Karaoke Night. Enough said.
near-dangerous levels of entertainment.
Will, Stacey, and Aaron bust a move.
for Video Killed the Radio Star.
with the excitement they so crave.
It was a successful endeavor.
Will did an interpretive dance, as would any heterosexual man.
Friday night: Carbo-loading has never been so easy. Heidi prepared a meal for all of Saturday's racers, with enough pasta to feed a small army... which we are.
nor could it demonstrate how delicious the dinner was.
Saturday: The team rolled out of Highland Park at 6:30am, getting to Elmer, NJ in plenty of time to prepare for a smackdown of epic proportions at the Hillbilly Hustle cyclocross race. In the C's, Todd won his first race ever in his first ever 'cross race, and the men of Rutgers put on an impressive display of go-fastitude.
The B racers went wild on the sidelines, then did our own thing later that day; Mark got an impressive 7th, with Jenks moving up into 11th after a slow start and a bunch of crashes. I was happy with my race, let's leave it at that.
to wake up before 6am. I was grumpy.
(I realize that you train at 5am everyday, and I don't care)
savoir-faire and derring-do as ever.
This is the last time he would be in not-first.
What a fantastic predicament... Too many great stories, and not enough days in the week to blog them all.
1 comment:
I like that the photo of the team dinner captures me obviously telling some horrific tale as both Don and Jay have their heads in their hands.
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