damn syd, that pretty much sux. heres to better days in the dirt.
my day wasnt so much better. on the way across s.d. today, i learned my estranged brother in law had been killed in a helecopter accident. hes a full on videographer for a major tv station in phoenix and the copter he was filming a stolen truck persuit from collided with another doin the same. both pilots and both cameramen were lost. candycorn and i stopped in wall to gas up and decided to hit a local bar, grab a cpl beers and toast rick. the rest of the bar who had heard the news joined us. the tears finally came after the 2nd one and while i was busy actin like a girl, she paid with the card i had put down on the bar earlyer before someone offered to pick up the tab for us. i missed it all. the next thing i remember is leavin. guess i lost about 5 min in there somewhere. wierd. we didnt part on the best of terms the last time we spoke years ago but there are still plenty of good memories. he leaves behind 3 sons. i hope to see my own when i go back for the funeral sometime next week.
after a dinner of prime rib and crab legs along with a cpl more beers, we hit the hotel. candycorn went to bed and i re-prepped the rfx. i didnt know what else to do and it got pretty buggy on the trip so what the hell, i cleaned it all up again, fixed a flat, mounted the dh wheels/tires and gave it a big once over. never hurts to look it all over a 2nd time anyway.
tomorrow is dh practice and the short track race, sunday is the big day on the big hill. itll be interesting to see how i do. i have a porupous this time, someone to do it for other than myself. also plenty of aggression to work outta my system so ill either rip it up or go down in flames. either way, this is no longer my race. its ricks, coltons, tonys and eriks as well as for my sister, his ex wife.