Well I made it! Slow but felt quite good on the bike. Not Pro Brad good. It is damn good to see him kicking ass in the peloton. Keep up the good work my friend. The turnout for the ride was big, about 45 riders. Only about 101 degrees at ride time, but twenty two miles later we had cold beer waiting for us at Beef O'Brady's and was it refreshing. Found myself in a sprint a quarter of a mile to the finish behind an older gentleman with a rack on the back of his bike that could hold a six pack, I swung out in his slipstream and flew by him digging deep flying at about a 29 mph pace until I was blue in the face. I took one look over my shoulder and bam...he flew by me like I was sitting still. Wow, nothing like getting your ass handed to you by old Mr. touring bike guy.
Enjoy some of our pics of our trip at the Tour De Georgia.
Thanks for reading, Y'all tune in again soon.
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