Thursday, January 13, 2011
Like a newly hatched chick, growing honor is a tricky endeavor!
A fledgling precarious dignity with a mere smidgen of honor is detected as a fallen man begins the long awkward crawl out of the depths of despair and debasement. For there is a trace of hope as long as he still holds visions, albeit dim and blurry, of future velo-challenges. Perhaps he can regain honor lost and reconcile with his DBD compatriots? After all, the country is beginning to forgive Nixon, perhaps this broken man too can one day walk erect with head held high at endurance-cycling events without fear of ridicule and chastisement? Perhaps renewal lies in a job well done at the soon to commence classic Arrowhead 135 or even racing the 2nd annual Trans-Wisconsin that commences on June 17th?