This was the Saturday "M" day, right? Took yesterday off to do the Hideous 92 miler today. 7 miles and a broken spoke later, I get to shop at Target, buy bacon at Green Frog, and then do jack shit all day.
Broken spoke at least explains the hard day I had chasing Paul and Walker around Round Mt. last ride. Scrubbing brake for the consolation prize. I'm a stud and didn't even know it.
20 minute world's-shortest-Spooktacular ride for 7 miles before the SAG car picked me up walking it home. FML.
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