Derailed

Life is a ride, remember? Sometimes you fly downhill. Sometimes you cruise on the flats. And sometimes you roll right over a pothole and fly off your rig, ass over tea kettle. You crash. I’ve crashed only once on my bike, and it was way back in junior high. Just […]

Wildflower

I have never in my life beat myself up like I did on Sunday. Never. I have never wanted to burst into tears out of sheer joy and relief like I did on Sunday when I finally trotted across the finish line at Wildflower, absolutely out of steam and wanting […]