Cyclocross season is party time for me. Beer, bikes, babes and whiskey. It’s my favorite time of the year. I love it.
But all that partying really takes a toll, man. I’m tired! And I look like hell! And Sal has started calling me “Janice” again (this is a Goodfella’s reference). That’s never a good thing.
So [...]
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