Later in 2005, I had even less fashion sense, but I had a better bike. Cape Girardeau mountain bike race, August 2005. It was at the god-awful course on the backside of town. This is the start, with Bob Arnold and Paul Krewit visible behind me.
There was a ton of single track there, which I liked. But also a lot of weeds and stifling heat, which I didn't like.
Showing the guns with the sleeveless jersey subtracts a full 100 style points. The Santa Cruz Superlight added some points back.
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