Why don’t we listen to our Spidey-sense – or whatever you call it at your house – more? Mine was telling me to swap out my rear tire for a week now. Got lucky at last Saturday’s race, and all week. Got a slow leak with 20 miles to go today.
Which lead to some wicked cramps.
There again, I cramped bad 2 years ago – the last time I raced San Luis Rey. I shoulda known I needed to address that. It’s hot, and the attacks are incessant.