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Before the dawn the streets are mine. When everyone else is enjoying their last bit of sleep, I’m riding the streets of Amarillo with less fear of being hit by a car. I would love to stay in my bed and dream of sweets and video games but I know that if I want to get in a good ride with less traffic I have to wake up while it’s still dark.

Amarillo does have some bike lanes; and there are people who meet up and ride in groups on certain days. But those bike lanes aren’t as long as I need them to be and those groups don’t meet on days that I can join them. Plus, I enjoy the quiet, calm, cool early morning setting.

I can focus on my breathing. I’m able to hear the traffic behind me as it approaches. The sun is never in my eyes. And I don’t automatically sweat off a gallon because of the Texas heat.

Before the dawn, the streets are mine. You can drive on them if you want, just keep watch for my lights.



Sometime It Takes A Picture

Posted: September 22, 2011 in McFaterton, triathlon

Pictures speak more than words. And those words will make you stop believing the lies that you have been telling yourself. This picture made me stop thinking, “I don’t look that bad.” I now think, “Shit I do look like the Pillsbury Doh Boy’s cousin.”

And People Wonder Why I Compete As A Clydesdale

“As you can see here the Albino American Male has just left the watering hole and is now in search of his mate–Little Debbie.”