
ANOTHER IMPOSTER
I put this clown into the ditch lickity-split. My truck was bigger than his...GIT-R-DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Celebrating mediocrity since 1963
IF THIS IS YOUR VIEW, YOUR DAY CAN ONLY GET BETTER
PRODUCT TESTING
So I break my frame and the Fisher folks send me a new frame, eccentric (ik-sen-trik) and one of these "fancy-shmancy" carbon forks. I just assumed they needed a crash test dummy for some product testing. Now...I'm quite sure these two can put the Switchblade fork through the paces big-time, but unless they are riding with one on the others shoulders or have a full keg strapped to their backs(I think example 2 is more likely) they are not leaning as much tonnage on it as I can. So it was off to Chequamegon for my first real "taste" of rigid singlespeeding.
Thursday was my first ride on the new set up. We rode the Ojibwa trail right next to the Hayes guy's condo. I must agree with Jay ......This is quality singletrack...Pretty darn bumpy, and the fork was really cool. Friday was a short easy pre-ride on a section of the 40 course and an early crash(bed that is)to prepare for Saturday's events.
The 40 came and went in 03:23:40.8 shaving 5 minutes off last year's time. Da Monsta and The Darkness(congrats to both) finished just a few minutes ahead of me robbing me of my podium spot, but I'll live............and I am happy to report that the bike,the fork and the Bubba are all in one piece and no worse for the wear.
I'm still trying to find out if these forks have a weight limit and I'm just lucky to be alive,or are they rated "Bubba-tough"??
Thanks to the Hayes guys for the post-race beers and hospitality.

40....OFF TO DA NORTWOODS EY'
Leaving at 6am Thurs. to get in some riding on the Rock lake trails. I know you will all be patiently awaiting the 2nd worst race report of all time.
Check here for the worst one.



NEW RIDE
One less skeleton in Da Monsta's closet and a new winter bike for me. I was able to put gears back on my old Specialized and sell it to my buddy Billy at work.I then turned the cash over to Ron and put the SS parts on.........Presto

BLOGGIN' AINT EASY..................BUT LAME-ASS BLOGGIN' IS
I am finding that people actually do tune in here to read this stupid dribble and quite honestly I'm feeling a little pressure to keep y'all entertained. I have also come to realize that all blogs are not created equal. I'm sure this blogging machine knows his place on the "food chain". Old Captain-quick-link is at the top of just about every link list out there.
Surprisingly, I have experienced pretty good feedback when making fun of myself. I will coutinue to do so because if you can't make fun of yourself...who can you make fun of????
Oh...A very lame showing tonight at the metro race at Crystal Ridge did A BIG FAT NOTHING to help me make a decision about the weekend.

2ND-3RD........4TH 2ND
Jamie and Meg finished 2nd and 3rd overall in the womans sport race Sunday. They really seem to be coming in to thier own and improving every race. I, on the other hand took 2nd for the fourth race this year. I may have hit the wall.
We collectively, however have not gotten much better with experience when it comes to the podium. While this and this isn't too bad, this just doesn't cut it. My podium shortcomings have been well documented.


ROCKSTARS.....A VERY RARE PHOTO
Judging by the looks on their faces, they thought they were these guys. Yes.....That's mabeeeaatch on the right anchoring his Extreme Dream Team boys to the podium in the kids race (12 hour). In fact Team Extreme had a nice showing overall with our youth team wrapping up 1st in their 12 hr race by about noon on Saturday. The Hoffman's placed well (7th) in the 24 hour duo....and they were co-ed although Candy really showed she had quite a "set of stones". After Big Mark took a digger Saturday, The Extreme team of Dr Dave, Rick Walls, myself , and the fill-in Tim Montee placed 8th out of 25 teams in the 24 hour mens sport race. I told Coop," We must have been more desparate than I thought, we grabbed a Hayes guy" Coop said " Smart move,NOW you have a chance" (note to self....come a little heavier next time you want to be a smart-ass to Coop.)
I had a blast for my first 24 hr event and will put it high on the "must do" list for next year.
Highlights include;
Drinking Big Mark's white gas for his camp stove because it was in the same looking bottle as my water. I did not swallow it though, instead opting to spit it out at Nitnylion's campsite. Got a match??
Helping Cathy (The Michael's Cycles girl) out to the road after she crashed pretty good on my 2am lap. She thanked me Sunday morning and said she had to go to the hospital for 6 stitches in her elbow. I felt pretty good about helping her out.
The same 2am lap I passed a 50 yr old chick(cause I can do that) on some CC ski trail, I then headed into a piece of singletrack and she said "There's another one behind us coming 100mph. Sure shit...A light was headed up the trail and it was moovin. As it approached she exited the trail. At the last second I hopped off between a couple of pines to allow the pass in what was a very sweet technical move on my part if I do say so myself. Guess Who???? By the time I processed the Alterra kit he was gone and I missed my chance at a good wise crack. I did tell the 50 yr old chick behind me,"I know that dude" She said "How can you tell, all I saw was a blur". Then I showed my "Macho" by dropping her for good.
Pics. of Phillips and myself were stolen from a much better blog than mine.

PIMPIN' AINT EASY
It doesn't look like DaSug has fallen on his head, but he is about to attempt a 24 hour race with Candy this weekend. Good luck to the Hoffman's.
Do they have a catagory for 24hr duo- Top shelf pimp and number 1 lady??
What are the odds they will make it back to see this little tribute??

HONEY MY ASS
Two summers ago I found out that I am allergic to the stings of yellow jackets and two kinds of hornets. Badly allergic.
A colony of yellow jackets had taken up residence on the side of my house in my vegetable garden(I fancy myself a farmer) and jacked me up but good landing me in the hospital twice within a 48 hour period. The second time with multiple stings.
Luckily my wife and my bitch were able to get me to the ER very quickly before things went too far south.
Further testing confirmed the allergies and I now am getting desensitizing injections and may need them monthly for the rest of my life. The doctor also perscribed an epipen(adreneline) and said if I am in the woods and get stung,"You better make sure you are with someone who will stab you in the thigh with it if you can't do it yourself." Scared the shit out of me.
Fast forward to yesterday..... I got stung by yellow jackets (at laest once, maybe twice) in the ankle while working in my back yard. I run in the house, grab the epipen and wait for the first signs of anaphylaxis. Nothing. A pretty swollen, very itchy ankle is the result of the latest sting(s) and I am now feeling much better knowing the bee-shots are working.
Now that I probably wont need the epipen for bee stings , I was thinking about sending it into my leg next time I get dropped in a race. With my new health insurance the co-pay on the epipen is only ten bucks. A small price to pay to move up a few spots and maybe on to the podium.

SEPARATED
I think I'm gonna be single for a while. Whatever the case, I could use some counseling....That's for sure.
Faster last night on the SS than I was Sunday with gears at Crystal ridge.
Got me.?.?

SUFFERIN' SUCCOTASH
Mediterranean Succotash Recipe #159784
A yummy low carb vegetarian side dish from Rachael Ray's show.
2
tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil, 2 turns of the pan
1
red onion, diced
2
garlic cloves, chopped
2
bell peppers, any color seeded and chopped
1
bunch asparagus, sliced on bias, tips 1 1/2 inches long
2
cups frozen corn kernels
15
ounces butter beans, drained
salt and pepper
flat leaf parsley, chopped
1. Heat a medium skillet over medium high heat.
2. Add oil, onion, garlic, peppers. Saute peppers, stirring frequently, 5 minutes.
3. Add asparagus and corn, cook 3 to 5 minutes longer.
4. Add beans and heat them through, 1 or 2 minutes.
5. Season dish with salt and pepper, to your taste, then stir in parsley.
6. Transfer to dinner plates or bowls and serve.

GOOD STUFF
Oh yeah.......The creeps put together a couple of nice races to finish within 2 seconds of each other yesterday. I think they were trying to be like these guys (minus the ink).
Some interesting exchanges last night......
Meg- I would have beat you if I woudn't have lost all the air in my fork and dropped my water hand up.
Jamie- I would have crushed you by a mile, but I just started riding again.....etc. and so on...
After years of telling them to quit arguing about stupid shit, I found myself thinking"FINALLY..An argument with some substance" I said nothing...just reclined back in the lazyboy and giggled.
Check the results for great showings from locals in almost every race from elite down to citizen. I wish I could have done my part.....I sucked.

SNACKING INJURY-NICE GUYS FINISH LAST.
So.......... I go to Mcdonalds to pick up lunch for the office because I'm a nice guy. I get out of my truck and start to walk across the rain soaked parking lot because everyone knows you don't get any exercise using the drive-thru. I'm wearing flip-flops because I have a cool boss who allows very relaxed work attire. My flip flops cause me to do some kind of wacky skid-slide on the slippery painted arrow that directs you to the drive-thru (because flip flops are not the correct choice for these parking lot conditions). The end result is a confirmed pulled muscle in my back, a probable sprained ankle, and a possible broken big toe (because I'm a wuss).
I'm thinking about battling Mickey-D's in court for a lifetime supply of McFlurry's. I think I have a case. In any event...This is the excuse I will be using this weekend instead of "The Heat" like so many others will use.
Proof that nice guys always finish last.

YOU CAN'T POLISH A TURD
Through Dave Torgler's camera lens, I actually look like I half-know what I'm doing....Almost fast.......*Scared??
*This is a freebie....I will not serve it up like this very often........so fire away.

DONT CALL IT A COMEBACK- I'VE BEEN HERE ALL THE TIME..........TIMES 2.
Props to Jamie for putting together a nice race for her first back from scope surgery on her left knee 6 weeks ago. Her knee held up fine while she cracked the top 10 overall and won her age group easily. Her sister and her should push each other in a sibling rivalry as the season goes on.

Props to Jay for putting together a fine race for his first back since his mishap.He does not seem to have missed a beat, but does seem to have gotten a bit weak in the arms.....wuss.
Also shout out to Nate, Ron and DaSug, and Sean for some good racin'.
Oh.............check out the shaved head. Mabeeeatch!!! soooooooo wants to be like me.
Thursday night is Brewers-Cubs and I get to skip the beatdown to observe a bunch of fibs get all liquored up and make asses out of themselves. At least we're sitting in the boss's suite.......sweet.

CREEPS ON THE SHELF
PATIO IS DONE
For more than a decade this space was taken up by a huge 12 foot long sandbox for the creeps to play in. Now it is a cocktailing slab for me to play on. You see,...everybody gets their turn at La Casa.
I think it turned out pretty nice despite not taking Russell's design suggestion.

I'M NOT AS DUMB AS I LOOK.....A LESSON
I have been getting some very nice compliments on the photography I have been posting lately. My wife Julie is the one behind the lens. I recently bought Tosacrosser's emergency backup camera for her as a gift out of the kindness of my heart. Well...not really. After being married for 13 years(my kids are 20, 14, and 12....you do the math), I have realized that it is much easier to buy myself something if I do something nice for the little lady in return....Sure, it costs a little more to do things that way, but I dodge alot of hassles, I get what I want, and hell..it's only money and I don't plan to take a nickle of it with me when I exit this piece of spinning dirt.
This happens to be a win-win situation for me as not only do I get to buy this (on order), but I also get some nifty pics of myself, family, and friends to post on this lame-ass blog. I think the last bike I bought wound up costing me a new washer and dryer ....Again...win-win for The Bubbster.
I am trying to convince her that this can work both ways. As soon as I do, she will be bringing me a case of beer every time she comes home with a new pair of shoes.

RACE REPORT-WAUSAU
The original plan was to try to stay towards the front of my wave and just hang on until we got to the singletrack, but 250 yards into the grassy lead out I was in the lead. While this would have been my preffered position at the end of the race, I knew it was not where I wanted to be for the leadout. I was about 6th going into the single track behind Lenny, a couple 50-55ers and a few of the younger clydes. I figured I would take my chances in the singletrack rather than try to chase them on the road. I rode all the trails real well and even caught MAYBEEEEATCH the SSer at the top of the Ho-chi-min trail right where it spits you out into the ski trail. He knew I was on his tail and took that turn real wide so I could not crack him on the ass as I passed as instructed by my coach and the shcmuck that claims to be my coach.
I finished the race riding pretty much alone for a second behind Lenny.
I'll take second to Lenny any day, but I must admit this view is getting old.
LINKED UP IN THE ROCKIES

MISSED HER PODIUM PICTURE
Meg put in another great race today, but the bad parents that we are were off in the bushes drinking rum and partying with DaSug and a few other shady types when they called her name. A shame too because now that the Wolf's have enjoyed a little early success, Russell felt the need to give us a little lesson in proper podium etiquette.Meg was instructed to put her teeth in and no booze. I was told to loose the "wife beater" and stop looking so stuuuupid. We both were instructed to wear official team garb as well. My wife did manage to get a shot of me. I'm still a dork.

NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Dump, whizz, tube, air, goo, suffer, how are the kids going to do? Did Randy DNF yet? These are all things that go through my head in the start chute. Yea...I get the willies BIG TIME. But why? Mid-way through the first lap I relax and have a blast, but all that anxiety can't be a positive. Can it? At least when I ride the Rig , I don't have to worry about the derailluer falling off.
I think the RX-7 is sold. Angel from Chicago called last night and said he's renting a trailer at 7am and will be at my place by 9am on Saturday morning. He originally wanted to drive it home last Saturday when he first came to look at it. I had to convice him that it was not a good idea to drive back to Chi-town with a busted brake line and having to stop the car using the parking brake even though I made it look easy on our test drive. It also has 20yr. old gas, oil, antifreeze and all fluids. He finally agreed that a good tune up and going over would be best before it is driven too much.
The course conditions Saturday will make the decision for me as far as bike choice for Sunday. The original plan was for the Sugar, but the wetter things get, I will lean towards the Rig. I can only imagine the gear combo needed to haul 240 lbs up that mess.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAY
Russell was offering half-way decent cash for this photo, but the photographer (my wife) was having none of it. Jay was lookin' pretty good on Sunday. Some day he might look as good as this guy.

PROUD DAD... I'LL MAKE THIS QUICK
I did not know what to expect for Meg as far as moving up to sport. She has spent almost zero time on a bike in the off-season except for bmx practices which ended a while ago. I know she is a good rider technically and did very well in citizen last year, but the extra distance and lack of saddle time had me a bit concerned. I think I was worried about nothing. She won her age group by almost 17 minutes and finished pretty near mid-pack overall. A successful first face on her newly refurbished race bike. Given to her as a gift by MAAABEEEATCH it was his circa 1996 race bike. I hear he was fast back then. I had it powder coated and bought new parts for a Xmas gift, and this clown built it up for her.
She is racing middle-distance for her high school track team and taken 1st in the 800 in every JV race she's done. The coach has also put her on some varsity relay teams in 4x800 and 4x 1mile. Not bad for a freshman and total track rookie. She is setting PR's in the 800 just about every time she races. After dropping the hammer on Helga -the eastern european a few weeks ago I started to get the idea she is developing the competative edge. I kinda like that. She showed it again yesterday when she shot out of the pines and locked horns with some guy in a sprint to the finish line.

I FINALLY HAVE MY PC SET UP JUST THE WAY I LIKE IT
Some hispanic guy from Chicago called about my car. The guy could hardly speak english. He wants to come and look at it on Sunday(I think). Ican only imagine what he will do with it if he buys it. Another guy from Gurnee is going to look at it this weekend as well. He spoke very good english. Sounded like he could have been one of The Baron's old neighbors. I'm sure this guy has other ideas for it. I hope it's sold soon.
The beatdown,
I hung in fairly well with some pretty good riders last night. Improvment has been realized, and areas that still need improvment have been noted.

FINALLY.......A DECISION
I guess Favre's decision is news, but the BIG news of the day.....I've decided to race the RIG at Iola.

THAT'S IT BUBBA....TIME TO GO HOME
That's what my wife told me after mimicking this stunt trying to get back into the house with what turned out to be my last beer of the evening. Of course I felt the need to debate my condition saying "Hey...hey...hey...hey... I can't be half as drunk as Randy."
Happy birthday to Tosacrosser and Julie Tosacrosser. Those two put on a bash for the ages. Mad props for the great food, drinks, and hospitality. It was the best party I've been to in a long time. Come to think of it, it's the only party I've been to in a long time. I don't get invited to many parties anymore. I don't really know why.