Cylcocross, am I crazy?

Well, I’ve been talking about racing ‘cross for I dunno how long. Excuse after excuse, there are none left. Art found me a bike, ‘Thanks Virginia’, gave me a five minute cyclocross 101 lesson, and turned me loose. Let’s put it this way, at least if anyone wants some really good entertainment on Saturday morning, you can head to Heber and find out what happens when a tri-geek goes X. This otta be good…!