Monday, October 18, 2010

Cyclocross


When you're six, the closest thing to heaven is a Cyclocross race. Here's why:
1. Nutella-filled waffles to warm your chilly hands and your belly.
2. Cow-bells to ring to your heart's content.
3. A fun bumpy bike ride, with a ribbon waiting for you at the finish.
Come to think of it, when you're 36, it's still pretty heavenly-- because in addition to all of the above, you get free beer, too.

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