I named my bike the War Wagon. The name just did not do the bike justice. I've been getting wailed on out there... the Blind Date and the first Cross Crusade. Totally been getting crushed. Could it have been the brakes that Damian sabotaged. Or was it the 42x16 I was running. Or the bent axle. Or a combined trifecta of suck.
Well, I got some base miles in this week. Some most ridiculous Spinergy tubulars. And a rear 19 tooth. And I've renamed my bike... PARKER LEWIS CAN'T LOSE! And I'll be riding with the clydesdales. I've also got one more trick up my sleeve... a new kit. Dimpled cotton. WHAT!? Yes, dimpled cotton for SPEED!