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Today was race day…and ugly.
It was cold, barely beyond drizzling, and a wicked wind pushed its way through every high-tech inch of clothing I wore. But it made me feel really tough.
About a week ago I set up my racing schedule for the winter. Seven races in all, two within two days of each other. This also makes me feel really tough. And I like feeling tough. Read more…
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