Post Vegas

Finally the download cable surfaced.

This is the crossing of several time and space continuums. I'm surprised the Earth continues to rotate.

Kerkit!



The theme was fun, how can one not enjoy Kerkin'it multiple times a day, with multiple partners, also, per day. This is Vegas after all.



BOOM. Somebody stop us.



Dirt demo. After riding the 6 hour Super D in Utah on Sunday, then spending another 4-5hrs per day at dirt demo riding the 6" travel XTC bikes, I'm ruined. Long travel trail bikes are too much fun. You can run over and jump off anything. I wonder what Rad Ross has in his baggy shorts' pockets. It was about 105*, so maybe...water? Shade?



Show specials. Be still my beating heart.



Ryan gave the best defense of his fugly national championship kit...

"If you don't like it, beat me at nats and design your own."



I'm not fast enough, but a Stars'N'Bars Jamis kit would look dapper.



10 shots of espresso and you, too, can look this bad ass.



Cheetos, soda in a bottle, and soda in a cup. Oh, missed the hotdog. Seriously, Stephen?



Summer lasted until Monday. Tuesday was Fall. Today is winter. Summer was good.