france. spain. anywhere but here....

that's right. i'm outta here.

see you a-holes later.

i'm going across the pond, and so i'm missing the next 3 thursday nights on the track. boo.
i apologize in advance if the crowd attendence is down...

i won't be home until the 25th of june, so i won't see you at the nvgp either.
i will miss seeing all those doped up jerks ride up that hill in stillwater, but not enough to cut my trip short.

also, i doubt i'll be posting much from the exotic and foreign places (um, coffeeshops), that i will be visiting, so i have set-up a guest blogger for your enjoyment.

i didn't bother to tell him the rules about capital letters, and how i resize all the text smaller...
...mainly because i think i'm the only one who notices, or cares.

we'll see if he posts anything.
(i told him what spanks you are, so there's no fooling him).

i also gave specific instructions to go easy on ray.
(he's getting old you know).

in the meantime, enjoy these photos that i didn't take of the north american cycle courier championships.




here our faithful guest blogger proceeds to destroy everyone, and prove that the midwest still has the most badass messengers.



when steph is not smiling about kicking ass at the velodrome, she smiling about kicking ass at the naccc's.



random messenger dude decending fixed with no brakes, with fedex box in his/her teeth.
i wonder if they're using ceramic bearings, and if so what is the calculated avantage on this course?