This past weekend, I didn’t have lady luck on my side.
Saturday was a tough day as I was trailing off the back of the 3rd
group on the road, yo-yoing a lot. I was eventually able to get back into the
group and get somewhat comfortable, but the universe wasn’t pleased because
that was quickly followed by some crossed wheels and a crash. Drew Dillman came
across the road to follow an attack and I wasn’t completely aware of it. We
came together and locked up, sliding to an almost stop, then got run over by a
third participant. Not too bad, I was having a crappy day anyways. I was
frustrated, but I was that before the crash.
