State TT, Washing My Sins Away, Whatevers
First off, I gotta big up my teammates Sandy, Gardie, and Nate for schweeping the State TT Championships. You guys are unreal. By my recollections, we won two weeks ago, then went one-two last week, and finally had the sweeper this week. The way I figure it, this means we have to go 1,2,3,4 this weekend. I guess sooner or later this may prove impossible to keep up. Anyway, you guys are the bees knees.
I flaked on the TT because I suck, and um, besides, that I was getting baptized that day. So the big idea here seems to be that all your sins are washed away. I like that. Starting from scratch. I'm pretty sure I didn't get through the rest of the ceremony without once again commiting a sin, but, you know, I'm trying. A huge thanks to everyone who came out in support, though almost none of them will read this. And that's probably good.
I did manage to get out that morning with Mad Mike Booth and we nearly got over the Alpine Loop, so that is good. Mike has broken every bone in his body from a life spent being X-Treme, so he is held together with cables and screws so he's like the Terminator only more deadly. You can also call him Elder Sleevie, as dictated by Labor.
Anyway, I gotta go do something else now.
Adios,
RB