On Saturdays, I drink heavily

This nice little feature pretty solidly sums up my weekend. Lets make note of second:31 and second:50. That's the ok start we talked about. What we wont see here, is where that 16th place (in a matter of two minutes) became three hundred and fifty ninth place. Skip ahead to around the three minute mark. If you know what you're looking at, you can pick out me and my back of the pack buds, just after getting lapped. I'd be the one sitting around, waiting for Tom to catch back on, and then uglying up the log hop. As you can see, I was all smiles at that point, as my day was far past salvageable. I want to see the footage of the times a made it, being the only real high of my day. ( 3:55-4:10... Best chearing section this year! )