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HEY!

Blog people.

Here's an update...

All I gotta say is 2004 ain't gonna hold a candle to 2007. It has started bitches. think it hasn't?

I also want to point out, those of you "cyclocross is my life" guys, you were talking to a made guy. Why would you ask him to leave HIS team to be a faceless bottle carrier on another team?

Now go read a blog about someone's puppy.

Comments

Strats said…
Super Rookie...recall that our team is not about ego...that, along with the above post, should answer your question.
9:15 PM
Donimator said…
This post motivates me every day!
6:23 PM
Donimator said…
This post is still motivating me a month later.
1:14 AM
Donimator said…
3 months later I am so motivated....
12:26 AM
Donimator said…
4 months later I really am super motivated.
12:00 AM
Donimator said…
A year later...We have issued an AMBER ALERT
2:30 AM
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