So off we went through town leading out a parade in Breckenridge, CO it was quite a sight. After a bit of a flurry we settled in. I road 2nd or third wheel for most of the first long, paved and dirt road climb. after some time I had pulled away with another hard tail rider in my class. We hit the single track and I stayed in control of my effort but the going was tough. I was in the lead now with no one in sight. “sweet!” we came up to the second climb, long and crazy steep. 3 mph or so. Lose balance at all go of the single track and you were walking. I did a few times but did my best cyclocross remount and got back to work. 1 sport guy and came up behind me on the long double track decent. There was some traffic on the climb but I was in no real hurry… yet. I just focused, kept my rhythm, and tried to as efficient as possible. 50 miles on fat tires equals 4 ½ to 5 hr’s with no rest. At the top of the second climb I recovered very fast and with my competition no where in sight I could get to work just keeping my bike moving and trying to stay with faster riders on the descents. Bamb flat! Things get bad here, kids stop reading now.
I’ll give you the quick run down. My CO2 didn’t work. After a few minutes my sport class friends started to pass. I chased down mr. yellow jersey on a flat and convinced him to give me his pump. Pumped up tire. 2 minutes later. Flat! With no tube I sat there swearing. Allot! After 10’ or so Chuck my driving companion and 24 hr. of moab mad man stopped asked if I was ok dropped all his flat stuff with me a tock off. His co2 was spent already. I pumped then realized I I had 2 tears in the tire not 1. deflate. Tear my old tube apart with my teeth. Butt the tire pump again then, after 20’ total fu*#&ing around time and I was off again in the fire cracker 50 with a soft tire and no hope of winning. I told my self I could still do it and for a while I believed it. But It tock forever to even catch mr yellow jersey and return the pump. Thanks by the way dude I would still be out there!
I crushed it. For the rest of the race and the last 1hr or 45’ got pretty ugly I had really laid it down after my double flat debacle. And I paid the price. In the end my results got a bit messed up as well with them placing me in the wrong age group but no worries I was out of the top 3 either way and I didn’t bump anybody out of any prizes or fame. In the end I was really upset with yet another “lost opportunity” but I got a great workout had fun and meet some really cool people. if you ever have the chance to do this race do not pass it up. it is one of the best in the country!
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