so dallas got in from his week long trip in north dakota last night. i thought, just in time! we can go race mountain bikes! instead, dallas decided that it would behoove him to stay home and work all day. so i went up by myself to race my little mountain bike up, and down, and up, and down..... for a very very long ways.... until right when i was about to give up some angel said that i had just crossed the finish line. since i have the worst downhill technical skills of anyone at the entire venue (including spectators) i get to race the sport category. somehow i inadvertently bought this cup for $45 . 
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