Except for being about an hour late, going back for a bigger camel back, breaking a chain in literally the first 20 seconds of the ride, frame encrusted cow shit, mosquito and tic bites, sun burn, post Qdoba rot gut, incessant head winds up hill and having to witness Sean's new wrist bands (actually, they're pretty cool), we rode the last 40ish miles of the Enduro course Saturday, spanked it and banked it. Good times, good times and very well played!
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