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Not sure if anyone still reads this since I don't update it.

Here's an update:

- The Donimator and I burned a bigger hole in the ozone on our way up to do Chequamegon. We wheeled the tandem to another podium finish. This was the 4th year we've done it and still can't close the deal. I recomend that everyone man up at least once in thier life and do a dirtbike race on the back of a tandem, it's a kick-ass feeling when you roll that bad boy at 40+ mph on gravel.

2003 - third
2004 - bonk
2005 - second
2006 - second

Strats and I are heading to France in about an hour to do some top secret Durand training on Mt. Ventoux.



Out.

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Michael Sobol said…
you owe me $$.

or a new bike.

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