Beer Ranch Reports - We Did It!!!
Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:59 pm
Well it was worth the wait after all. The parking was just fine and the track was great too. Well marked and even though I considered it "backwards" it flowed nicely. Yes, Yes, I know there was those few greasy spots and the slick off camber that kept us on our toes but for the most part it tacked up great for the first race.
We brought Landon, our 3 year old Grandson with us which didn't speed anything up at all. We blew a trailer tire and still had 18 miles to go so I limped it down the road and got to the race later than I liked. I got back from sign-in and realized I had literally 5 minutes to get dressed out, fuel my bike and get to the line. When I got there every one was gone except the little guys so I took a big breath and made it some "PAYBACK TIME".
I rode pretty hard and didn't stop for that messy bottleneck on lap one at the hill climb. I went right 15 feet and ripped up the hill on a cow trailish deal and slipped right in at the top. I missed that short cut lefty at the creek 4 times but the last lap I got it right. I didn't realize I had found any classmates till the last lap I saw someone just hit the afterburners and tore out like his hair was on fire and his a$$ was catching. I found more than I knew I had and chased him down and it was #1044. I think we pushed each other to ride over our heads. He hit that three base wrong which gave me my chance and it stuck. I found out Jason got taken off his bike by that confarded tree branch- thing. Pulling out a 4th place was a surprise given the company of guys I race with. Man I wish I coulda put my bike up next to Bob Angel and see how we woulda went to war on each other.
My last lap was my fastest lap and I'm giving credit to Jason Schupp #1044 for pulling me thru 3/4 a lap, on a hot day because without that spark of lightning and a position to fight for I'm not really sure if I had any more fortitude left in me. I was so tired that I didn't want to go home and get my spare tire and go back to the race and mount it up so I just loaded up the trailer on the right side, aired up the one good tire up to 70 psi on the left and drove home.
By the way...Would that guy who saw me do that front wheel slide/cross up/ endo thing where my bike landed upside down (still running - ouchy) with the handle bars square and frame square to the track, please tell me what the hell happened? I got up and went to search for my bike out of the bushes and trees and this dude stops and says "are YOU ok?" I said "yeah, I'm Fine" to which he replies "That was the one of the weirdest things I've seen." Turns out my left wrist and thumb got porked by some type of thorns - almost like a snake bite. Arm and hand so swollen up today they look like a brat left on the grill too long - x-rays say no breaks. Anyway nice guy - please post or pm me on what the hell THAT was all about. I really don't even remember anything going wrog....one second I'm running hard on the edge and the next second I'm in the bushes and in the corner of my eye I see the bike doing this endo - half twisty flippy thing and I was afraid it was coming after me....AGAIN!
We brought Landon, our 3 year old Grandson with us which didn't speed anything up at all. We blew a trailer tire and still had 18 miles to go so I limped it down the road and got to the race later than I liked. I got back from sign-in and realized I had literally 5 minutes to get dressed out, fuel my bike and get to the line. When I got there every one was gone except the little guys so I took a big breath and made it some "PAYBACK TIME".
I rode pretty hard and didn't stop for that messy bottleneck on lap one at the hill climb. I went right 15 feet and ripped up the hill on a cow trailish deal and slipped right in at the top. I missed that short cut lefty at the creek 4 times but the last lap I got it right. I didn't realize I had found any classmates till the last lap I saw someone just hit the afterburners and tore out like his hair was on fire and his a$$ was catching. I found more than I knew I had and chased him down and it was #1044. I think we pushed each other to ride over our heads. He hit that three base wrong which gave me my chance and it stuck. I found out Jason got taken off his bike by that confarded tree branch- thing. Pulling out a 4th place was a surprise given the company of guys I race with. Man I wish I coulda put my bike up next to Bob Angel and see how we woulda went to war on each other.
My last lap was my fastest lap and I'm giving credit to Jason Schupp #1044 for pulling me thru 3/4 a lap, on a hot day because without that spark of lightning and a position to fight for I'm not really sure if I had any more fortitude left in me. I was so tired that I didn't want to go home and get my spare tire and go back to the race and mount it up so I just loaded up the trailer on the right side, aired up the one good tire up to 70 psi on the left and drove home.
By the way...Would that guy who saw me do that front wheel slide/cross up/ endo thing where my bike landed upside down (still running - ouchy) with the handle bars square and frame square to the track, please tell me what the hell happened? I got up and went to search for my bike out of the bushes and trees and this dude stops and says "are YOU ok?" I said "yeah, I'm Fine" to which he replies "That was the one of the weirdest things I've seen." Turns out my left wrist and thumb got porked by some type of thorns - almost like a snake bite. Arm and hand so swollen up today they look like a brat left on the grill too long - x-rays say no breaks. Anyway nice guy - please post or pm me on what the hell THAT was all about. I really don't even remember anything going wrog....one second I'm running hard on the edge and the next second I'm in the bushes and in the corner of my eye I see the bike doing this endo - half twisty flippy thing and I was afraid it was coming after me....AGAIN!