“You OK?”
I hadn’t noticed the rider coming up behind me.
“Yeah, just looking for my lung” I replied, chuckling to myself at my standard reply.
She was probably a Falcon 100 rider, on her second lap. Maybe she was a Cat 2, just catching up to me. Whoever she was, she rode past quickly, just like everyone else had.
I started in the single speed category at the Rocky Mountain State Games. We rode Falcon Trail…
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