Samson, our friend Crazy Jim and I are ready for the big race tomorrow. At least Samson and I are ready. Crazy Jim has not ridden his bike since May 7th (I'm not kidding), but he is crazy after all and can do incredible things with very little effort. We shall see, said the Zen Master.
Samson is not concerned at all, which is awesome. He doesn't know that they are predicting 19 mph winds from the southwest, which is the direction we'll be heading. Headwinds for a few hours. Sounds like a bummer adventure.
We'll do a write-up by Sunday night. Thank you all for the encouragement toward Samson and myself. We have already won the race, based on the hours spent together in preparation. Good times.