By pamster on
9/26/2008 9:11 PM
So I dream just about every night. Last night was priceless. And it involved cyclocross. Picture Webgirl and me riding like nuts. We were in an open field so most of it was flat terrain but I do remember it was rainy and dreary. And we were in some kind of race but there were no other competitors. Or at least they didn't start in my dream. Were we that far ahead of everyone? Of course we were. Team of Two. Hey.....it's my dream.
At one point we climbed a steel staircase with our bikes on our backs slipping and sliding every step of the way. Then we rode across a metal grate that took us to an elevator. Again.......my dream so work with me here. We're on the elevator not really knowing what we'll find when the doors open. The elevator stops, we pick up our bikes, the doors open and......wait for it.....it's a PARTY!!! That's what I'm talking about. All kinds of LBC people were there but we're still racing. No time for us to chit chat. Hold up. There's music! Sweet. But it's not Five...
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