My best days have always had a combination of starting early, Oatmeal for breakfast, Pearl Jam on the stereo, a Burrito of lunch of dinner, and the day is centered around doing something on a two wheeler. Those are my best days. They are hard to beat. They do not happen enough. Best days…just sayin.
I really like that time when the sun is not up over the horizon yet. It is a nice cool part of the day in the summer and a brisk part of the day in the winter. No one else is up yet, sometimes it will be a bit foggy, other times a little bit misty even. The sky gets red a light to the east, there isn’t any traffic to speak of yet on the road… Ahhh. Those mornings usually start with an oatmeal breakfast. My friend Chris Bach calls it “Joetmeal”. It is about 1200 calories all by itself.
Joetmeal – 3 big scoops of Oatmeal, 3 big scoops of vanilla yogurt, a huge amount of sliced up strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, blackberries and sliced up peaches, a handful of almonds, a handful of walnuts.
Today was the 2nd race day since being back from Europe. As usual, I spent most of June and July in Europe. Kinda fun, but it means that I cannot race my motorcycle. And I NEED to race my motorcycle.
I raced at Hixton last weekend and then at Kewanee today. 1st at Hixton, 2nd at Kewaunee. Reasonable results, but in fact I actually felt much better at the 2nd place ride. What if it kept progressing that way? I mean what if the placing kept getting worse, but the race felt better each time. Think of it, you could eventually be last place and be ecstatic. Nah…
The Hixton race was the typical district 16 race. They are always too tight and do not really flow. The Kewaunee race was fast in parts, tight and technical at other parts, and it rode a creek bed, had roots and rocks both. In fact, it was a miniature GNCC race.
Kewaunee may actually be the best race I have done in a long long time.
No Burrito today. That does make it not as good as it could have been. But, it was still pretty good day. Might as well end with a bit of PJ.