So here I was ready to be all coy about my next race and just make hints about what it was going to be and then just throw up a whole bunch of pictures. So I throw in my second memory card with all the pictures from the Powderhorn 24, Glacier National Park, and Seattle, ready to relive the moments by going through the photos, then the folder doesn't load. No pictures. Empty. I throw it back in the camera, the camera agrees, fuck you, you didn't take any pictures.
Well, what dumb fucking luck. This was also a day I blew three flats. This is on top of a broken smartphone and broken laptop. Does everyone's shit break as much as mine does?
Besides that minor tragedy, the good news is that come October 11th I will be participating in the first Trans Northern California from the Reno area to the Mendocino Coast. 400 miles, 40,000 ft, lots of dirt. Hoping to build an actual mountain bike for this shindig, but if that doesn't fall together in time, monster crossing it is.
Also, don't see you name on that list yet.
ReplyDeleteFirst comment apparently didn't post. Yes, I break as much if not more stuff. I have several piles of cameras, phones and laptops to prove it. Shit, I'm a hoarder too.
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