Cancer is a son of a bitch.
Rob Bender was a cool guy. I don't know him a tenth as well as a bunch of other people who could elaborate on it a lot more than i can. Every time he came into the shop he was in a good mood, positive in general, and not a sawed off "bike guy" type, which isn't an easy feat for somebody who was an accomplished cyclist.
My favorite (and only real for that matter) Rob Bender story is, one time at a local organized dirt crit, there were some young guns who were new to the area, driving the front of the race. For the duration of the race, they were controlling the front like a road crit, rob just sat back and waited. Everybody who was watching or racing was fairly impressed by these new guys skill and didn't know what to think, except Rob. I'd imagine he was probably thinking, "I'm gonna show these guys how a race is won in about 2 minutes". About a minute and 59 seconds later, coming into the finish of the last lap, Bender powered around them and won. Man, were these dude's pissed. The look on Bender's face was classic. It was just like "Well, you win some and you lose some fellas, unless your me, then you lose til it counts, at which point you win..." it was like a half smug half disappointed that they thought it would be that easy look. It was awesome.
Cancer took Rob from the world. It's cliche to say, but he was too young to die. He'll be missed.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Do I Feel Lucky?
Leadville lottery opened at 11 today. Got my ap in at 11:04. Chances are the race will blow my head CLEAN off, but imma give it a shot anyways.
Came REAL close to checking the box for singlespeed. I wonder if i can alter my entry form, cuz i'd really like to do that, i'm just nowhere near the dominate physical prowess it would entail.
So, thus begins the painstaking gut-checks up the hill til i find out if i even get picked. I figure it like this: I get picked, i'll be in shape. I don't get picked, it enforces my "eff the man" attitude, and.... i'll be in shape. So, i really hope i make it in. But seriously, either way, Eff the man.
Til then,
Fight Oppression, Rise Above the Opposition.
Came REAL close to checking the box for singlespeed. I wonder if i can alter my entry form, cuz i'd really like to do that, i'm just nowhere near the dominate physical prowess it would entail.
So, thus begins the painstaking gut-checks up the hill til i find out if i even get picked. I figure it like this: I get picked, i'll be in shape. I don't get picked, it enforces my "eff the man" attitude, and.... i'll be in shape. So, i really hope i make it in. But seriously, either way, Eff the man.
Til then,
Fight Oppression, Rise Above the Opposition.
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