Well this is a bit late but is the post BLVD Rode race post Feb 4th. I slept Like a Rock last night. No jitters no racing dreams just pure unadulterate snoring. Ahh yeah baby. The morning startedout well with a large bowl of grape nuts and some fruit. My ride picked me up at 930 and we were off to the mtns to suit up and do battle with all the other shavelegged spandex toting foos on biciclettas. It was a grand morning of lounging and chewing the fat at the race course. I got my number and my bike spiffed and ready. My legs felt very fresh but I was unsure of my lungs. We started off and I moved imeadeatly to the front legs feeling great. We made 2 miles up the roade and did the turnaround for the long downhill. Sean burke my teamate was right in front and pulledd me over the last riser and the n I rolled off the front slowy increasing my speed. I loked over my shoulder and I had a good gap so I pushed a little harder I looked bak again and they weren't biting so I started to hammer. Within 2 miles they were out of site. I had gotten away. Woohoo!! So, now I am grinding it out kicking my own ass all the way to the bottom. with about 3 miles to the 1st climb I through up my rock star drink and a bannana; I felt better though So I was good with it(throwing up). So with about a mile to the climb I see someone trying to bridge up to me. They make and then 2 more trickle across. so now there are 4 and I am not happy with it cause now there gonna chase. So about a mile up the first climb I look back and they are strng out single file chasing balls to the wall. They caught me with a 1/4 mile to the top. I swung back in and talked to one of my teamates before I slippe dout the back. cresting the top of the climb I decided to chase. So I jumped hard and hten I thru up 30 seconds later ithru again and again. So now I need to pull over so I dont pass out. Some gal pule dup in acar and asked if I was okay, for the 1st time ever I said "No" she got me water and I rinsed the barf off me legs, drank some water and then rode to the feed zone slowwwww. That was the 1st time I quit the blvd RR. Congestion made me gag and spew. however myh head was in it I took risks and my legs felt strong. I am excited about the next races.

Jesse

The night racemas

Twas the night be for boulevard and all through the house nothing could be here not even a little spoke.....

yea whateve,

So I dont have nerves my legs feel fresh, my lungs have less mucas in them than yesterday, my stomach has 9 pieces of french toast, 3 eggs and 2 pieces of ham in it( ca you say run on sentence). So I guess I'm ready. Now all I need is to pray and little cafine and oatmeal in the morning. Lets stretch those legs out and go. If your reading this at about 100pm pst pray that I dont crack on the hill.
So , my chores are done; peace out.