Not a Sprinter

Here you go... my shining moment in the qualifying heats for Hell Yes Sprints a couple of weeks ago. I'm on the far bike (tan shirt), but you can measure my progress by watching the screen behind the riders. I'm the blue bar. After triumphantly pedaling my legs off for 25ish seconds, the smoke at the Blind Pig ate away at the core of my being and I fled. That victory would have to go unclaimed...