So a several months back someone had told me about this race the Virgina City Grand Prix and how it was tough but fun. Knowing my long time friend and DBA lurker PBK living near VC i figued hey why not jump into the deep end of the pool and go race as a expert
. So i started riding a bit more and continuing to try and loose weight or not gain it
.
we take off on wendsday to get to PBK's house even tho he was working. on the way in bishop tacobell was lunch
we arrived at PBK's house a few hours later. his brother and mother were super cool for putting us up while he was away... i cant thank them all enough.
Thursday We did our own thing taking the kids here and there and educating them about as much as possible.
Then Friday we headed up to VC to spend the day messin around and havin fun. almost got real serious when someone looked like they was a cheatin....
Saturday was race day.
We got up there around 8:30 thinking that was plenty of time for a 10am start and
we were wrong. in the unloading zone we were being rushed out because the redbull sky divers were landing right there. so i geard up asap and asked where is registration. the guy tells me i just need to get my bike inspected and points me to where. so i go get that done and get my sticker and go to line up. guy at line tells me i have to get my bar code for my helmet at the hotel down that oh way. so i go there. they tell me that the registration people left and to go to the washoe club. so i go back to the guy at the line. he tells me to wait there.. soon enough the lady with the stickers come and i got my bar
....
so now im lined up waaaaay in the back and people are constantly trying to get by to their spot till its all full...
i will let the only vid of the race i have tell this next part of the story...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96-qBIazT4c&feature=youtu.be
to be continued....
. So i started riding a bit more and continuing to try and loose weight or not gain it
.we take off on wendsday to get to PBK's house even tho he was working. on the way in bishop tacobell was lunch
we arrived at PBK's house a few hours later. his brother and mother were super cool for putting us up while he was away... i cant thank them all enough.
Thursday We did our own thing taking the kids here and there and educating them about as much as possible.
Then Friday we headed up to VC to spend the day messin around and havin fun. almost got real serious when someone looked like they was a cheatin....
Saturday was race day.
We got up there around 8:30 thinking that was plenty of time for a 10am start and
we were wrong. in the unloading zone we were being rushed out because the redbull sky divers were landing right there. so i geard up asap and asked where is registration. the guy tells me i just need to get my bike inspected and points me to where. so i go get that done and get my sticker and go to line up. guy at line tells me i have to get my bar code for my helmet at the hotel down that oh way. so i go there. they tell me that the registration people left and to go to the washoe club. so i go back to the guy at the line. he tells me to wait there.. soon enough the lady with the stickers come and i got my bar
....
so now im lined up waaaaay in the back and people are constantly trying to get by to their spot till its all full...
i will let the only vid of the race i have tell this next part of the story...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96-qBIazT4c&feature=youtu.be
to be continued....



. i was so gassed i figure ok break time. i look at the bike and the right lever is broke and my bash gaurd is laying on the ground. I look around and there is photographers around and medics are stopping to check on me i give em all the
so BRRAAAAP up the rock i go hearing them all cheer me on
so i post up and find a tree. i could feel my core overheating and i was starting to
so i just releaxed... took off my jersey and got a sleeve wet and wrapped it around my neck to cool off my main arterys. it worked cause not long i was feeling better so im trying to get the bike started. This is when i notice the first pro go by... which means im being lapped. no biggie it was bound to happen. I talked to a few guys while i was here and no one was having fun. Even some of of the pro's were struggling. one pro went down right next to me and some douche nugget behind him starts yelling at him.... get that HONDUUUURR out the way... the pro was yelling shut the fuck up
