Monday, February 13, 2006

i lost the race... and a toe.

i lost.
big surprise.
jim won.
peat went around the wrong lake,
and then the right one,
and still beat most everybody.
cole and lee's dad raced.
it was very cold.
i think i have frost-bite
the race was very hard.
twenty-seven racers raced.
ben got second.
that goes to show what fitness can do.
steven got third.
maybe he should have gotten second.
he missed the last turn.
sandbox officiated.
megan, hermann, and patrick marshaled.
upon winning jim vomited.
upon racing lee almost vomited.
half broken picnic benches soon become broken picnic benches.
picnic benches make wonderful barriers.
cyclocross is a wonderful sport.



Anonymous Younger Hoffmeyer said...

Hoffmeyer's roommates name is Patrick, Patrick god damnit! Patrick!

February 13, 2006 6:59 PM  
Blogger fucking bike club said...

you know i though it was, and i corrected the post, thank you younger hoffmeyer, you sir are truly a hero.

February 13, 2006 7:30 PM  
Anonymous younger hoffmeyer said...

Without the heroism of Hoffmeyers the world would not be complete.

February 13, 2006 7:46 PM  
Blogger fucking bike club said...

in deed.

February 13, 2006 7:47 PM  
Blogger The Hoffmeyer said...

Great race! Most definitely worthy of a toe or two. Late

February 13, 2006 7:53 PM  
Anonymous jim-jom said...

definitely a good race.

I could get into that cyclocross shit.

February 14, 2006 7:55 AM  
Anonymous scotticus said...

cat yelling is the new cyclocross.

February 14, 2006 1:39 PM  
Anonymous jim-jom said...

dude. what the fuck? ha ha ha.

February 14, 2006 4:57 PM  

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