Saturday, September 25, 2010
Sickness. Things were very dry at Kmart. Mer and I did 9 or 10 runs maybe. Lots of cable to 34 and ripped our way down the race course with the Dougs from Worcester. Meeting Len @ Highlands in A.M. looking forward to the new trail and checking out the GES Race course
Friday, September 24, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
The weather was mint. The course was just as good. Sammy killed it meeow 1 winning with Jack in 5th 7 seconds back Oliver was so close to 3rd just off Rude http://www.live-timing.com/report.php?r=20163&rp=392057 Mer was close to a win with a fall during her run see picture below... Points wise for Eastern States Cup this i unofficial because my math sucks Kyle K. Voncooper 1st Syron Sinister in 2nd Sammy C. bumped up spots and now sits in 3rd I'm in 4th Followed by Matt D. 5th 70 points separate the 2nd-5th
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
Bikes are getting fixed as Sam Jack and Zach all have some serious wrenching to do.
Whiteface is on the way up this weekend. Course is long and jarring. We did our homework on Saturday, then ripped Killington on Sunday. RESULTS http://www.allsportsevents.com/Results/mountain_bike_results/GES2010/Whiteface2010.html It rained slightly before finals on Sunday. It didn't really disturb the course that much. Sick sick weekend. On to Plattekill for NY STATE CHAMPS!
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
This is the e-mail my girlfriend's dad (fellow rider) sent me after seeing our antics at Windham.... Sammy, So, UCI dh World Cup (finals, no less) comes to the east coast, Windham Mt.. A chance in a life-time. Right? Proper track, great weather, nice digs. Where were the hoards of high black sock/Five Ten/flat brim wearin', dh east coasters? Thank god Nicolas Vouilloz (The Almighty) wasn't there to see the lack of insanity. Europe anyone? But, wait. To fill the road gap and more... Enter the Drummer Racing Band of Gypsies. A jammin' 110 decible boom box, vuvuzela, whistle keepin' the flow, Old Glory on a stick and a rag-tag bunch degenerates (or dh'ers, hard to tell) letting the crowd know what's up. (Want some, get some, bad enough, ......) On their way down the mountain, they gave the crowd a reminder of how a dh crowd should misbehave. Good form boys! Thanks for the effort. Old Man