Race Report: Great Brewers Grand Prix of Cyclocross Day 1 cat 3 2009
I had a front row call up and my father was at the race. I knew that I was screwed. I always, always do poorly at things when my family comes out to watch. Ever since I was a little kid. Its not like I get nervous, there just always seems to be bad luck.We sat shivering on the starting line. Looking at our shoes, taking what little shelter we could from the salt-water-filled wind whipping,
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