I had these plans on riding 50+ miles Saturday. Well, I got up Saturday and said to myself that I am ready. No need to kill myself anymore. I spent it with my family all day. We hung out at the beach most of the day and then went to a church party that evening. It was a good day. I did ride a little, to the park on my mountain bike hauling Colin in the trailer. I figure my legs have been there. I am ready to go. With only six days left, not much more to do except try to keep the legs loose and fresh. It is a short work week, only three days. It almost like Christmas, anticipation is killing me!
There will be no more smack talking, well, except for this piece.
Which sausage are you?
#1, Brett Wurst is a bratwurst and wears green Austro-Bavarian lederhosen.
#2, Stosh Jonjak is a Polish sausage and wears dark sunglasses and a blue and red rugby shirt.
#3, Guido is an Italian sausage and wears a chef's outfit.
#4, Frankie Furter is a hot dog and wears a baseball uniform.
#5, El Picante is a chorizo and wears a sombrero. (To be added full time in 2007)
Just don't be the "burnt" sausage pulling up the rear and paying for dinner.
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