So after 6 hours, a bottle of green degreaser and 25 bike changes I'm thinkin maybe a movie night might have been a better idea. But I did get a really nice Dales Pale Ale hat. An hour ago we could see our breath, then these warm Roswell Area 51 Chinook winds started blowing and now it's 70. I secretly tell every rider they have the best shift. We've moved to 3 lap shifts so everyone can get a good chunk of sleep. I crave cup-a-soup and beef jerkey. The transition to mental imbalance has begun. Oh, Karl, Shawn and Thane, still leading. Let's go check on the others.
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