Demons in the Night
By the glow of his light, I could tell Dave was gaining.
I pushed harder.
I took every ounce of not riding this year and pushed harder.
I couldn't hear anymore.
Like a demon in the night, I just road and ran away from that goddamn light.
That light was my death.
It faded.
My vision blurred or failed.
I kept pushing. Just Fing push!
I rounded the corner to the downhill and let it fly.
Slippery wheels careening down past trees and vines, I was only present in the cold numb sting of my fingertips.
At the bottom I leapt off and ran over the logs to the finish and won.
Read more here.
- b
I pushed harder.
I took every ounce of not riding this year and pushed harder.
I couldn't hear anymore.
Like a demon in the night, I just road and ran away from that goddamn light.
That light was my death.
It faded.
My vision blurred or failed.
I kept pushing. Just Fing push!
I rounded the corner to the downhill and let it fly.
Slippery wheels careening down past trees and vines, I was only present in the cold numb sting of my fingertips.
At the bottom I leapt off and ran over the logs to the finish and won.
Read more here.- b
posted by JenBob at
10:41 AM
3 Comments:
Wow. I feel like shit. Now I remember why I don't typically chug
beers anymore. Luckily Dr. Mike and I were able to sober up abit
before the drive home . . . as he, expertly, sutured up my knee.
I expected a nice tongue lashing from Jen this am, but was pleased to hear
her simply say,
"He did a nice job."
Unfortunately, as I sobered up, I realized how much it fing hurt.
- Dave
your beard is coming along nicely. i pussed out and trimmed it after 1.5 months. so much for longest beard ever.
that's funny. Mine was only one month along, but has since been trimmed for some trim.
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