only 3 more race days for Dad, 2morrow is almost the last race of the Utah series and then Dad goes to Kansas City for Nationals. Nationals is THE race of the season the weekend that all the hard work is done for... Dad has high hopes for his age group race 30-35 and the Elite race. Last year Dad got 8th and 12th respectively.
Anyway today I went to the Nordstrom's Rack with MOm and Dad went with Grandma to look at houses in the area.
The City was spooky today, it had a weird haze hanging in it.
Monday night we went to the Airport to scoop grandma.. she came in to cook Thanksgiving dinner. She only comes to town to see me, even though she claims to miss my Dad and MOm. Yesterday we went to the Whole Foods Mark-up to gather sustenance. Then Dad and Grandma went to the Wine store so they could get drunk.
I can't wait for Turkey day, I'm going to get stuffed on breast milk and formula
MOm scooped up this nice one piece Bear suit, It has snaps in the crotch and its nice and warm for winter. Ideal for going out to breakfast or Chariot rides.
Every weekend is a race weekend and after a few weeks of good racing bad luck found dad again..dad was in a mellow crash but his bike got body slammed by the guy behind him. So now his race bike is broken, he didn't even get a scratch on him.
Sunday we decided to go for a ride with Uncle Sean, I convince dad to drag me up Emigration canyon. Dad had some race left in him so we decided to set a base line time for Individual Trailer Time Trial. We passed a few people and Dad even put the smack down on Uncle Sean, beating him to the top. So now we have a base line for the Emigration ITTT- 36 minute from the mouth to the top. I would imagine the time will only get slower as i put on weight.