Checked out the Snotcycle race today. It was cold. It was icy. It was muddy. I wasn't all that jealous on the
sidelines because alot of people were talking about wiping out on the ice. I guess it was more like standing next to a drunk buddy who's making out with an ugly chick. My hips are starting to feel better...still a bit sore, but better. I think I'll be able to run Monday.
And they're off.
The race was on a private farm.
The dogs enjoyed the smells, but wished their leashes were left at home.
Kevin about to finish lap #2 (of 3).
They moved the cows off the race course.
The cows left the spectators many presents.
Post-race mud coverage...anyone thirsty?
