I'm prepping for Paris Roubaix.
I'm not riding the Monkey Knife Fight again.
I look forward to making a Brussel's omlet for my wife's birthday breakfast.

I think a bottle of Rodenbach Grand Cru is going to go fine with the strong black coffee

I will go out for a ride, after some sleeping off.   The cross bike, Gladwyne, for sure.

raced today, held my lines in the 6 corner crit, chatting it up a bit in the turns, "I'm good on this line,..."  "thank you very much"    Legs got pop, rolled the dice, craps. 17th.  

 I feel like a poor King, david.  cheers.

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