I rode like a MF last nite at the Caster’s night-time CX race. I would have come in 3rd if I didn’t smash my knee on a park bench, but I’ll settle for what I did - 4th. Old man Kenny S. and I beat the hell out of each other the entire race trying to close the gap on the leaders. It was fun and I felt GREAT - oodles of power. Strange how you can have such a shitty weekends and then come back mid week and feel like that. Now, if I could just time it right in 2 week’s time.