A worthless recap? Since I don't have a blog here sure, why not! So.
Week 1 I was sick as a dog, but I paids my money dammit! So I circulated. Cheered the crew on for a little after, then spent the rest of the day home in bed with the fever chills.
Week 2 I signed up for Sport as Fatbike was looking like another slugfest between Jim, Segundo, and Woody, and I'm not in that weight class. Plus I figured I'd be in the way of the fast guys towards the end. I brought the Fat and my 29er, because aren't I so special. The Mukluk was not needed; the pre-ride revealed MTBNJ had done such a good job on the track I got to ride my skinny bike. Yaa, go fast! The fatbike was decidedly more sure footed on the ice-rink parking lot, though.
I had zero expectations except "go hard and enjoy". Even talked a buddy into coming so I'd have someone to roll with. Well, the horn (wait, bell, siren..what was it?) sounded, the stupid hit me, and strangely enough I was first into the woods. After a climb no less. Weird. I thought "well I can't slack off now, I'm winning!". After a lap or two I heard someone on my wheel, it wasn't a girl, and I hadn't lapped anyone. Crap, now it's a race.
Turns out BJ was a fun dance partner. We'd plan passes, call stuff out, he even said "this is the most polite mountain bike race I've ever done!". The ladies were especially cheerful and accommodating. Couple times BJ gapped me I made up when we hit traffic, but overall I was pretty sure he had more in the tank even though I led some. But bonus! BJ said "I don't drink, so either way the first place beer is yours." Sweet! We were nose to tail until Norm showed the 3 to go, BJ charged up the hill, and that was about it. Matty said helpfully on the last lap "you're clear of third, but he's getting away." Yep, sadly, I see that. And that's how it ended, which I was thrilled with anyway.
I have to say it was a really fun race with the crew all hollering and cheering us on. JP at one point said "are these guys racing for first? This is awesome!" It was a very good time and thanks again for all the effort.
I had a blast, met some new friends, and my non-victory victory beer was indeed sweet. 😀