I got up early to work on my bike. I'd ignored some pretty nasty sand in the drive train for too long and I wanted to put one of the tires we'd purchased the night before on. It felt good to just proj out; cleaning the chain and taking apart the derailer. By the time I was done it was humming, I was stoked.
We went to breakfast with the fathers and I had the best pancakes of the trip along side some of the worst home frles. Back at the hotel we packed up and then went for yet another free meal with our dads.
The dads followed us in the car a mile out of town with the video camera rolling. It made me very self-concious of my riding, Unfortunately they vldeotaped me turning the wrong way at the junction in town, the other three times that'd happened Brad was the only witness.
It was only 20 miles from Lusk, WY to the Nebraska border so made it a few miles across before we camped.
andrew
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