I DUMPED A LOAD OF GEARS, STOMPED ON THE PEDALS, CHAIN SKIPPED, KNEE SMASHED INTO STEM. As the blood filled the deep impression just to the side of my kneecap, it occurred to me:
This is hard...
and I love it!
That's the difference between us and them.
If it's easy, we pass.
If anybody can do it, we skip it.
We're down for the hard stuff, the demanding stuff and the stuff that scares the crap out of us:
Shooting gaps while sprinting at 38mph
Launching off 4' drops into a rut-lined trail
Committing to 200 mile races
Posting our weight vs goal weight
Lining up with A's knowing a pistol whipping will ensue
These are the things we do...
We aren't into easy...
We're into growing, challenging, learning... we know that hard things make us better.
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